Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 1083 The defense is broken

Alisala knocked on the wooden door softly and whispered, "Can you come in? I'm Alisala."

"Please come in."

After the maid opened the door, the little queen saw her sister-in-law sitting dignifiedly in front of the dressing mirror.

Although she had already had psychological expectations, after actually seeing him, she couldn't help but admire her brother's vision.

In terms of appearance alone, she and her mother are definitely the best in the world, but her sister-in-law will not be inferior after being dressed up in fine clothes.

"Princess Alisala..." Deborah, who was sitting behind her sister, was a little at a loss. Before setting off, she originally wanted to dress up Gladys before the wedding.

But she really underestimated the importance that the Caledor family attached to this wedding. The makeup artist was the royal team of the Eternal Queen, and the dress was customized by Adira from several royal tailor families in Lothern. Gladys watched it first. Samples, and finally choose the one that looks pleasing to the eye and make it custom-made.

The one who sent her and her father here was not the silver-helmeted knight as expected. After all, Caledor didn’t have such a thing. It was impossible for Creon to mount a horse and escort the prince’s wife’s family all the way to Caledor. He experienced royal treatment.

And the Princess Alishara in front of her was beyond expectations. Although it was rumored that Her Majesty Imrik and Alarielle had fallen in love for a long time, it was too early...

"You are Deborah, right? I am Dracnir's sister Alissara. Judging from your age, I should call you sister." The little queen greeted Deborah in a friendly way, and added that she was very kind to Deborah. The name of pull.

In the midst of panic, the little queen still focused on her sister-in-law in front of the dressing mirror. She walked to Gladys with a smile and said, "You are so beautiful, sister Gladys."

"Stop making fun of me... When I was working as a newspaper in Avalon, Her Majesty the Queen asked me to go to the palace." Gladys' delicate face showed a bit of bitterness, which made the makeup artist frown, thinking that it was okay. There is something to be added, and she squeezed the little queen with her butt without leaving any trace, and signaled irrelevant people to stay away.

"Mother must like you very much. She pays much more attention to brother Dracnir than I do." Alarielle winked at the familiar makeup maid of Avalon, indicating that she must do her best.

Unexpectedly, when talking about this, Gladys's bitterness gradually turned into a hint of fear, "Her Majesty the Queen called me to the costume hall, let many, many people express their opinions, and handed over the finished product in the afternoon."

"I should have changed at least three hundred sets of clothes in five days..."

Alisala thought for a moment and seemed to have not seen this expenditure in the palace's financial report, so she asked curiously, "What then?"

"Then she sent the image of me wearing these clothes to Draconir, saying that the finances of the Avalon Palace could not support such a squandering, but she felt that I was very suitable for these clothes..."

"So, brother?" Alisara looked a little weird, so the brother was crying when he saw the image, and directly sent money to the Avalon Palace?

Gladys sighed, but there was happiness in her eyes, "Dracnir spent all the dividends he received from working at the Chulong Bay Chamber of Commerce on this matter. He was obviously very economical, but he wasted the money on these things. It's useless, I want to discuss it with the queen afterwards.

But His Majesty just kept asking the maids to fill the carriage, and invited me to come to Avalon as a guest next time. "

No, he just wants to prove that he is capable enough to make you fat and white.

If the father was buying clothes for the mother, or Aunt Adila, he would definitely use the finances of the Dragon Palace without blinking an eye, and muttering that women are troublesome, and if you have money, why not go to the Vaal Church to customize a few sets of armor.

Alyssa complained so much in her heart, but she was still envious of the happiness in her sister-in-law's eyes.

The little queen rolled her eyes and asked curiously, "Sister, what gifts did you and your brother give each other?"

Even though Gladys's cheeks were covered by foundation, they still turned visibly rosy from the little queen's question, "Why are you asking this?"

Knowing that she was having fun, the little queen began to use her skills to confuse people. She nodded her palms and said, "Think about it, my father is a soldier who has been on the battlefield all his life. From the time he entered the garrison at the age of forty, he spent more than two hundred years before getting married. He has been dealing with battles for years, and what he is best at in this life is directing soldiers to charge, so he is scolded by Aunt Etila all day long.

But brother is different. He and you have known each other for a long time. "

"Yes, Draconir and I have indeed known each other for a long time..." Gladys recalled the experience that day, and she still couldn't believe it. A marriage that started with a child hugging her lap was not like this in fairy tales. Write.

At first, she just regarded Draconir as an ignorant little brother, and she coaxed him to grow up together according to the instructions of her boss and the two princes. However, as time passed, the child gradually became more stable and mature, and the gap between family affection and love also disappeared. Becoming more and more blurred.

She could clearly see every step of Drachnir's growth, from when he jumped and walked to when he naively challenged the war lord Tyrion.

I saw his raw appearance when he put on the armor for the first time, and also witnessed his aloofness when facing doubts when he stood in front of the Phoenix King's Court.

But on the other hand, perhaps in Draconir's eyes, he has grown up and matured step by step, from a young girl to a lover who can understand him.

Gladys chuckled, as if she could suddenly see the familiar handsome figure next to the dignified woman in the dressing mirror.

"I wrote him a long poem, a long poem that took so long to create that it would take a lifetime to record it...but I hope this poem will not have an end..."

Alisara's defense was completely broken now. How could her brother get such sweet love? Judging from Gladys' expression, it was clear that the long poem was dedicated to recording the love between the two of them for a lifetime. This was enough to make the entire Ulthuan What was sung became a story that will last forever.

As for me... I thought of my father's displeasure when he saw me with an Elion attendant in the Phoenix King, and I wished I could take off the Phoenix Crown and crown clothes on the spot, and stuff the accompanying sword into the attendant's throat. .

She felt a little hopeless in life. The prerequisite for finding a partner was her father's approval, but who could pass this natural chasm.

"I'm going to ask my brother what he's going to give. I hope he won't be like my father, who always gives some old-fashioned rings..." The lost little queen slowly walked out of the room with Gladys' puzzled look on her face.

Gladys was a little confused. Did she say the wrong thing just now and make Alisala unhappy?

She turned around and asked Avalon's maid, "Did I say something wrong?"

The maid smiled and continued to play with the girl's perfect hairstyle, "She is just envious of having such a beautiful sister." (End of Chapter)