[The facts have proven that your words were very effective for Morgan. At least after that time, you have not seen any similar collapsed emotions in her eyes.]
[For this, the maids of the court of Camelot were very surprised. They were surprised that the princess had recovered so quickly after this quarrel with the king, which made them breathe a sigh of relief.]
[After all, an angry Morgan was not someone they could deal with.]
[After that, everything was as usual.]
[Perhaps because of your previous words, Morgan's view of you had changed. She no longer just treated you as an object, but as an object of conversation.]
[Thus, many people in the court found that the princess had become extremely abnormal recently. She seemed to always be talking to herself, and would occasionally walk in the garden under the moon, as if talking to a transparent person.]
[People were curious about everything about this princess, but also in awe.]
[And you did your best to please this future witch, your current master, with your words.]
[But with付出, there must be a reward. You can feel that in this process, Morgan's trust in you is also steadily increasing.]
[This is undoubtedly a good thing for you.]
[And this life has passed for three years.]
[In these three years, the power of Britain has changed dramatically. Uther's Celtic army was almost crushed by the vile king's army.]
[In just three years, the vile king, who had originally only occupied a small part of northern Britain, had managed to fight to the extent of nearly two-thirds of Britain with the Anglo-Saxons, who were originally better at naval warfare.]
[At this time, the state of the Celtic court could be said to be under siege.]
[But Uther was oblivious to all this. He still sat on the throne every day, receiving the battle reports sent back from the front line by the knights and waiting for the growth of his son of the red dragon.]
[Of course, there was also denying Morgan in various ways.]
[In these years, Morgan had repeatedly found Uther to express her thoughts. Whether it was personally going into battle or using magic to bless the British soldiers, or even submitting strategies to Uther on Souya's suggestion, all were ignored by him.]
[Clearly, Morgan really cared about the army and soldiers of Britain as her own property, but King Uther was also determined to restrain her.]
[Slowly, you felt that Morgan was becoming more and more disappointed in this old father of hers.]
[And on a certain day three years later, Morgan proposed to King Uther to go out for a walk, and Uther actually magically agreed.]
"Lady Morgan, I don't understand."
Souya floated in mid-air, asking with his back to her. Behind him, she was changing clothes. Hearing the rustling sound and imagining the fabric brushing against her fair and tender skin, he couldn't help but feel a little distracted.
"I know what you want to ask. If I really want to go somewhere, I don't need to ask my father's permission at all. There is no one on this land who can restrain my actions."
She put on her sexy black and white robe, her jade hand tying up her long white hair with a black ribbon at the back of her head. She turned her head and saw that he was obediently staying in place and not peeking at her changing, a few threads of satisfaction in her eyes.
"The reason I went to ask my father is because the purpose of my trip is to visit those powerful nobles who control the lifeblood of the country. My father is old. In the past three years, I can feel the life draining from his body."
She raised her hand, and he once again entered the ring on her left ring finger.
"And if I can win over those nobles to make me king, then even if my father still doesn't agree, I will forcefully ascend to that throne after he dies."
He listened silently. He had been with her for these three years and naturally understood her thoughts. Under his encouragement and the repeated blows of reality, she no longer longed for Uther's approval as before.
As long as she could become a king, as long as she could sit on the throne that symbolized the power of Britain, whether it was coercion or intimidation, it was all justified. Just as he had told her, history is written by the victors. When she becomes king, he will be the first to offer a song of praise.
After a struggle of ideas, although she did not admit it verbally, she had tacitly agreed to this statement. She did not think she was a good person, nor did she care about the so-called chivalry. In that case, why bother with those worldly trifles?
Becoming a king is not such an inconvenient matter.
Alright, he admitted that she had been a little bit led astray by him. If she still blackened in the future, then he would definitely be indispensable. But so what? No matter what she became, she was still the Morgan he would always love.
He thought so.
"As you command, Lady Morgan."
[Under the cover of the night, you and Morgan left the court without anyone noticing.]
[You and Morgan have different views on King Uther agreeing to let her win over those nobles.]
[Morgan may think this is a loosening of his attitude, a symbol of Uther's gradual approval of her becoming king.]
[But you don't think so. Having witnessed Uther and Morgan arguing over this matter for three years has long made you deeply understand how stubborn Uther is on the matter of the succession to the British throne.]
[On the surface, he finds all kinds of reasons to deny Morgan, to strike at her will. But in your view, it's just to hold her back.]
[After all, the son of the red dragon is still growing, and the great magus Merlin is still constantly spreading the so-called prophecy of the future king of the Celts in Britain to build momentum for the red dragon. If he doesn't hold back Morgan, and lets her see the reality and blacken now, then the little red dragon will be in danger.]
[As for Morgan's thoughts, you actually think she knows more or less, but is unwilling to believe it for reasons deep in her heart.]
[As expected, in the first noble territory you reached after leaving the court, you encountered an obstacle.]
"Your Highness, we are naturally extremely honored by your visit. It's just that, regarding your proposal..."
The old duke stood respectfully before her. He bowed slightly, appearing very respectful, but the contempt deep in his eyes was still seen by her, who was sitting high above.
"Duke Carven, you must be clear that what I am giving you is not a proposal, but a choice."
Her fingers gently tapped the back of the chair. Her celestial face showed no expression, only the pride and indifference of a British princess.
A cold and deep aura suddenly burst out. The old duke's face suddenly changed.
Sensing the powerful pressure emanating from her, the old duke finally cleared his head and understood that the beautiful white-haired woman before him, whether in terms of strength or status, was far from an existence he could look down on. The contempt in his eyes quickly faded, replaced by panic and fear.
"My... my princess, please calm your anger!"
The old duke knelt on the ground and quickly begged for mercy. The knights behind him saw this scene and were angry but dared not speak. After all, her strength was far beyond their reach.
"Make your choice, Carven."
She slowly got up and looked down at the old duke and a group of knights below the platform with a睥睨 posture.
"Your Highness, I naturally agree with what you said about making you king. It's just that you also know that Britain is currently in turmoil, and the vile king in the north is also eyeing us covetously. Besides, His Highness Uther is still alive. Isn't it a bit too early to say these things..."
Fine sweat appeared on the old duke's forehead. He was currently racking his brains to answer her question. But because he had once made an oath, he couldn't really push for her, nor could he say it clearly. He could only use the delaying tactic.
But as for whether she would believe this statement, he actually had no bottom in his heart.
I just hope that the rumored name of a witch in recent years is not really true...
There was no answer. She just stared deeply at the old duke. The latter's head got lower and lower, and the coldness of death slowly filled his whole body. When he mustered up the courage to raise his head again, he found that she had left at some unknown point, leaving only a faint fragrance and a room full of people who were still afraid.
"You really have created a powerful monster... Your Highness Uther..."
In a forest outside the old duke's territory, her sexy and enchanting figure slowly appeared, her white hair shining with a silver light in the moonlight. She looked up at the bright moon in the sky, her blue eyes as deep as water, her thoughts unknown.
"Lady Morgan."
Souya said softly. It wasn't until he had called out three times that she came to her senses.
"I'm fine. Let's continue to the next territory."
She said faintly.
[Your and Morgan's parade continues.]
[In the following month, with her magic and familiarity with this land, you have visited one noble after another. From the princes of the counties to the slightly famous dukes, as long as they had enough power and a say, without exception, they all saw your figures at night.]
[But the results... were really unsatisfactory.]
[For some unknown reason, these nobles basically did not show any intention of joining her faction. They all unanimously began to quibble and try to muddle through.]
[Even once, when she really couldn't stand it anymore and put death at their necks, they still didn't say the reason.]
[You feel that her mental state, which had already been declining in recent years, has become more and more distorted and on the verge of collapse. This is already not a degree that your words can heal.]
[And besides the reasons of the nobles, there is another factor, that is, on the land in recent years, many various statements such as brutal, cold, and despicable witch have suddenly appeared, pointing to her.]
[You, who had basically stayed in the capital with her, only learned of these news after this trip.]
[After a little thought, you understand that these groundless accusations were probably spread under Uther's instruction. After all, counting the time, the little red dragon you saw before was probably about to inherit the throne.]
[And if you don't completely suppress Morgan, who has another royal succession right and is more reasonable, then all of this is naturally impossible.]
[You can't help but sigh that Uther is an incompetent person, whether as a king or as a father.]
[And at this moment, a sudden change interrupted your and Morgan's actions.]
[The court suddenly spread the prophecy of the great magus Merlin, that a knight would pull out the king's sword stuck in a stone in a church. The person who pulled out the sword would be the king who would lead Britain to victory and glory.]
[Just when the world was still shocked by the great magus Merlin's prophecy, almost the next moment, King Uther announced that the prophecy was true. He would succeed the throne to the knight who pulled out the Sword in the Stone.]
[Thus, all the knights of Britain were ignited with passion by this prophecy. Even the vile king Vortigern, for some reason, temporarily stopped the war, which also led to all the knights of Britain going to various churches to look for the Sword in the Stone.]
[You realize something is wrong.]
[As expected, Morgan's emotions completely lost control. She rushed back to the capital, Camelot, at a speed almost like flying, and went to the throne to find Uther.]
[You try to persuade her, but it is completely useless. Even this time, Morgan locked you in the room and went to find Uther alone.]
[You understand that something big is about to happen.]
[As expected, just two days later, two shocking news broke out from the court again.]
['King Uther died of illness', and before he died, King Uther said to his own daughter, the princess of Britain, Morgan, 'You will never be served by a knight.']
The grand stage of Britain has officially begun.
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