The dragon queen always teases me

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Copywriting: The ancestral system of the Bourbon Empire: If a woman ascends the throne, the dragon's horn will be cut off and sacrificed to God.

Melia wanted to be king, so she found the dragon and wanted to cut off her horn, but--

But no one told her that this dragon is so good at teasing! !

Bo Na: This king can reluctantly give you a chance to be his queen.

Meria: Keep smiling, fairies can't be fooled.

Content tags: Strong Western Romance Sweet Romance Western Fantasy

Search keywords: Protagonist: Melia Bona┃ Supporting role: Others┃ Others: Dragon Clan Sprinkling Sugar

Chapter 1 Chapter I The Runaway Princess

"I'm going to marry Liberty?"

"Yes."

"I'm going to marry Liberty?"

"Yes."

"Again, am I really going to marry Liberty?"

The female officer said, "You have been asking this question for a quarter of an hour."

Melia blinked, "If I keep asking..."

"You're still going to marry Liberty."

"why?"

The female officer repeated the lines that had been said countless times: "Because His Royal Highness Liberty Benz is the Crown Prince of the Lund Empire, your combination with His Highness Benz is of no harm to the empire."

Meria looked in shock at this woman who could so calmly say the essential relationship and weighed her like a cargo. What shocked her was not the numbness of the female officer, but her sincerity and unpretentiousness.

After all, all she heard all day was: "Your Highness has just come of age, handsome, handsome, and you are a match made in heaven."

Meria offers a hypothesis: "If I say no..."

The female officer smiled and said: "Then you will live in my heart forever."

"..."

"No, I think I can think about it."

The maid poured her a cup of tea.

She said softly: "If you don't want to be used as a bargaining chip in marriage, then go and be the queen."

Meria was taken aback.

The female officer straightened up, and the mural behind her painted a tall and beautiful woman, wearing a golden crown on her head, but holding a huge horn in her hand - the horn of a dragon.

This is a flash of entitlement.

It is also the bewitchment of death.

She whispered: "But if a woman wants to inherit the throne, she must cut off the dragon's horn."

The female officer touched Meria's hair, "Yes, so Your Majesty asked me to tell you to get rid of this idea."

Meria raised her head, and the female officer immediately closed her eyes.

"...Take your Pippi Shrimp and go quickly." Melia said fiercely.

The female officer said innocently: "I am conveying this."

Then what are the two of you!

I really thought you were the God of Destiny who was destined to save me and send me to the pinnacle of life!

Melia said indifferently: "No."

The female officer shrugged, and she left quickly, taking the only two blue lobsters left on the plate.

It's true that good people are bullied, and good horses are ridden by others.

Meria gritted her teeth.

She rang the rattle beside the table.

Jacqueline, the head maid who was guarding the door, walked in lightly.

"Your Highness," she curtseyed, "what can I do?"

"Liberty is my fiancé," Meria said.

"Nominally, yes."

Melia said persuasively: "Husbands and wives should love each other."

"indeed so."

"Then, as a fiancee, it's not too much for me to go see him."

"Of course," Jacqueline suddenly came back to her senses, "No, no, I mean, you are a minor and unmarried princess, I think you..." Under Meria's aggressive gaze, she I had to tell the truth, "Yes, Your Majesty still won't let you see anyone, as before. You can't see anyone before you get married, and no one can come to see you, not even the queen."

"I think we need to grow our relationship," Meria said.

"Where did you see this necessary x_ing?"

Melia said sadly: "I don't know him---the crown prince of the Lund Empire, no matter how handsome and outstanding he is, I don't know him." She got up from the comfortable rocking chair and stood in front of the mural , "The wedding next month."

"I can't... I can't, marry someone I don't know, or even know..." Her tone was a little choked, "Do you understand?"

The unclosed oak window exposed half a palm width, and the wind blew in from here, blowing Meria's skirt and long belt.

Against the backdrop of the huge, domineering crystal chandelier above her head, the girl's body was almost thin.

She turned around, blue eyes so clear and almost transparent, full of sadness.

Jacqueline looked her in the eyes steadily.After a long time, she whispered, "I'm sorry."

Meria shook her head, "I'm sorry."

"Sorry, Your Highness."

"It's me who is too willful."

Then, Jacqueline realized that she couldn't move.

All this seemed to be a dream, she seemed to have been deeply rooted in the soil, and even moving was a luxury.

She couldn't move her eyes, she could only stare at Meria.

Melia sighed, "I know you are also a father's person."

Jacqueline couldn't even speak.

"It's terrible to have a daughter who uses psychic power," Meria said to herself, "so terrible that my dear father wants me to marry right away, even though I have several adult sisters who are waiting to be married."

"I'm so glad you looked me in the eye," Meria said.