In the hotel room.

Alicia sat in front of the mirror, carefully combing her blonde hair.

She has always been proud of her hair.

This blonde hair was carefully cared for by her, and both the quality and volume of hair made Alicia extremely satisfied.

"Hmph~~Hmph~"

Humming the English tune, Alicea looked at her figure in the mirror.

"It's me, I'm unparalleled in beauty."

Behind him, Sally stood quietly, watching his eyes and his nose and his heart when he heard this.

She knew the degree of narcissism of His Highness.

However, His Highness's awkwardness is also amazing.

She could face the mirror and sigh at her beauty, but she was disdainful to others' praise.

Although others will show disgust when they praise it, they will always intoxicate themselves in the mirror in private - such a highman makes Sally feel a headache.

At some point, Alicia finally combed her blonde hair, put down the comb she carried with her, the blonde princess got up and walked to the balcony of the room to look down at the night view below.

There are people coming and going on the street. From this perspective, those people seem to be ants.

"There are really many people in this country."

After all, relying solely on the population and huge size, we can take the economic strength of Great Britain, which has transformed into an industrial country as a feudal agricultural country.

If you think about it carefully, it would be a bit scary.

"Your Highness, it's time for you to rest."

"Is it already so late?"

Alicia fell asleep on time every day and couldn't move.

Sally would also make a reminder at this time of every day, so when she heard her maid say this, Alicia realized that it was already eleven o'clock now.

As soon as he turned around and walked into the bedroom, Alicia was suddenly stunned.

She looked up and looked at Sally, and indeed saw the surprise in the other person's eyes.

"...that guy, is he going to carry out a mission?"

Alicia frowned.

It's less than ten days since the last announcement of the main god?

"Sally, among the gifts we give, is there something good to crack the ten-day cooling?"

"Your Highness, if you had that kind of treasure, you would have used it long ago."

“Yes~”

Alicia snorted, then her eyes were filled with an expression of interest.

"So, how did our Mr. Chi do it?"

As her fingers played with a strand of blonde hair on her chest, Alicia's tender little red mouth gently smashed it, and a beautiful geometric pattern like snowflakes appeared in her azure blue eyes.

"Well... the fountain of wisdom can't give the answer? Sure enough, as long as there is something related to that gentleman, I can't see anything here."

Not very disappointed, Alicia walked to the bed, threw her body on it, and then began to roll in with the white brocade quilt.

"Your Highness, you are not taking off your shoes."

"I know, Sally, you're so annoyed."

Pulling off the slippers on your feet? Alicia sat on the bed with her quilt in her arms.

"How is the situation with the count?"

“Already set out from Glamorgan County.”

"Set off……?"

"Yes." Sally said it was a bit strange. "Mr. Earl came over and walked directly on the sea? Passed through the Mediterranean Sea and the Suez Canal? Passed through the Red Sea, the Arabian Sea and the Indian Ocean, and walked all the way... It seems like this at the moment."

"ha……?"

Alicia kept shaking her head.

"Is this old man still so old-fashioned? But he is doing this to prepare for the future re-taking of the path of a saint? The old man is really..."

Alicia is more or less aware of Count Glamorgan's ambitions? It is precisely because of this? She understands why the old man is so repulsive of any modern science.

It is so repelled that it is not even a plane.

"With the old man's footwork, it will take about a few days to use it."

Alicia's delicate and cute brows frowned slightly.

“How is the situation in the north?”

“Which north is it?”

"Those little sluts."

"Your Highness, such words come from your mouth are indecent."

Sally said lightly, but she also understood who the "north" that Alicia refers to is.

"Someone saw Caroline's sister in the big forest in Finland."

"As it true..."

Alicea smiled.

"It's not the same as I expected? The person behind Caroline's instructions are our old friends. Should I give him some small surprises?"

"Your Highness, Britain has just signed large trade orders with the Scandinavian countries, and this is not suitable for acts that undermine bilateral relations."

"Who said we're going to do it?" Alicia smiled like a fox.

"But your actions will destroy the Greater European system."

"Isn't this something we've been doing for a thousand years?"

Alicia opened her eyes wide? She looked at Sally innocently with her face.

"Provoke France and the Germans to fight to the death, and incite Italian idiots to find trouble for Spain? Let the Russians play house with the children in Nordics, and then blackmail the Netherlands? Then push all the problems to the Great European Union - anyway, my mother is ready to withdraw from the Great European Union. We don't even have to accept refugees. It's amazing. Look? Sally? The ancestors' laws cannot be abandoned."

"Your Highness? You are black."

"Is it black?"

Alicia showed a horrified expression, and took out a small mirror from somewhere to look at her face carefully.

Well, it's still as beautiful as ever, so tender that it can pinch out water.

Seeing His Highness's pretentious behavior, Sally couldn't help but hold her forehead with her hands.

Sure enough, even if His Highness looks harmless, he is still a politician who shines after cutting it open.

Thinking about the European Union, which has become increasingly sharp internal conflicts in recent years, Sally herself doesn't know how much of it is behind the work of His Highness.

If it weren't for the high-level reincarnation samsara being suppressed by the upper classes of various countries now, I'm afraid there would be a big mess long ago.

"So, your Highness is planning to make the Northern European saint's protector's country fall into evil?"

"Evil falls!?"

Alicea screamed.

"Sally! You are so evil!? What kind of grudge does that Saint Miss have to you?"

No, no, Your Highness, what I said about evil fall is definitely not the same as what you imagined.

Recalling His Highness’s strange hobby on weekdays, Sally sighed helplessly again: “Your Highness, please watch less Japanese anime. Your thoughts have been polluted.”

"Otherwise? The people in Britain who do this business are all pigs! Look at what they made? Peppa Pig?"

Finally, Alicia changed her mind.
Chapter completed!