The Troubles of the Holy Maiden [Comprehensive]

It was night, and a grand banquet was held in Camelot's inner city castle.Well-dressed nobles, graceful and gorgeous women, handsome and mighty knights, and young and beautiful girls all gathered here to celebrate this great victory.

And in the shadows of the clothes and temples, the most dazzling ones are nothing but the pair of boys and girls.

Fran did not add an illusion enchantment to herself today, but used her true colors.She was dressed up, her long golden curly hair was coiled up high and tied in a crown inlaid with white diamonds. Under the soft golden hair, there were two round pearls hanging on the small white earlobe. Between looming.She applied a little makeup, adding some rosy blood to the originally fair and smooth cheeks, making the bright blue eyes even more radiant, like the purest and most precious gemstones.The long white gown embroidered with silver patterns was wrapped around her slim body, which was noble yet gentle.

All the young men present couldn't help but be attracted to this stunning beauty, but the beauty's attention was all on the young knight in silver armor and blue shirt in front of her.

At the beginning of the banquet, Arturia dragged Fran to the opening dance, and after another speech and greetings, she and Fran came to a corner of the banquet.

Arturia took Fran's hand and couldn't help but sigh: "Fran, you are so beautiful today!"

Fran nodded her nose with a smile, and asked, "Am I not usually pretty?"

Arturia quickly explained: "No, you are usually beautiful, but today you are especially beautiful!"

Fran responded easily: "That's because you relaxed your heartstrings today, and you are in the mood to pay attention to these things." She continued: "Speaking of which, you have also reached the age of loving beauty. What plans do you have in the future? You can't Playing like a man all the time, you should also enjoy your own life. As for other problems, I can help you solve them."

Artoria remained silent for a while, and said casually, "There's nothing wrong with this. I don't want to think about other things right now, so let's do this first."

Fran frowned slightly, then stretched it out, and said softly: "I respect your decision, no matter what you choose." Then she smiled and said: "Speaking of which, in order to welcome your king's return, I have prepared a gift."

Artoria's attention was immediately attracted, she blinked her blue eyes, looked at Fran: "What? Tell me!"

Fran also blinked playfully, and replied, "Secret it first, I'll take you to see it after the banquet is over."

Artoria was a little puzzled: "Can't someone bring it over? Now, Fran, don't wait until after the banquet, take me to see it now, okay?" She shook Fran's hand and looked at her anxiously. .

Fran couldn't bear Artoria's watery eyes, so she compromised.

"Okay then, I'll take you to see it."

Arturia chuckled, and said, "I know there's a small door near here, and I'll take you to sneak out." Then, she took Fran's hand, and lightly pulled Fran to walk in one direction .At the same time, he joked and said, "Look, don't we look like the young couple who sneaked out for a private meeting at the banquet?"

Fran was also amused by Artoria's description, and let her lead her through the castle.

Under the starry sky, roses stained with night dew, soft and yellow lights, faint music, fireflies dotted with stars, and young girls in fancy clothes are like a romantic and beautiful dream.

On the other hand, Lancelot was asked by Fran to communicate with others, not to disappoint his French blood.At this time, he is in the middle of a match with a man who is elegant in wording, but incomprehensible.

The minister noticed that Lancelot could not help but look in the direction of Fran and Artoria, and he couldn't help feeling the loyalty of this familiar knight, and he was concerned about the safety of the lord during the fun banquet.He also followed Lancelot's line of sight, and couldn't help admiring: "What a perfect couple! As if carved by God himself, full of glory and virtue, the most perfect couple!"

Lancelot was taken aback by the minister's speech, and he asked in astonishment, "What are you talking about?"

The minister seemed to be still immersed in his own world, and praised: "Of course it is our most valiant and brave His Royal Highness Arthur Pendoragon and the most intelligent and beautiful Miss Guinevere Frankenstein! What a perfect couple ,Is not it?"

Lancelot denied it in disbelief: "That's impossible! They? Miss Fran is Al's adoptive sister."

The minister looked at Lancelot strangely, and found that he really thought it was impossible, so he explained to this simple young man: "It's a foster sister, not a real sister. Besides, Your Highness wants to settle in Camelot, right?" .Although he was the heir of Lord Frankenstein before, but now that he has regained his true identity, it is not so justifiable to get the city of Camelot. The best way, of course, is to marry Gurney, the only blood relative of Lord Frankenstein Ms. Val Frankenstein is the queen, linking the two families together. In this way, on the one hand, His Highness repays the kindness of the lord, and on the other hand, it is logical to get Camelot. Their combination is a matter of course. After finishing speaking, the minister smiled again, and continued: "Even if you don't think about it, everyone can see that His Highness loves Miss Guinevere! Look, how close they are!"

Lancelot was dazed by this long passage, his face turned green and pale for a while, and finally regained his composure. He knew the real situation of Artoria, so he said firmly to the minister: "No, His Highness has always respected Miss, and would not do this."

The minister is still baffled by the side, does respect have anything to do with whether to marry?Just out of respect, she should be the most honorable woman in the kingdom!

And Lancelot was in no mood to chat with the minister first, and he bowed slightly to express his excuse, leaving only the minister with a puzzled expression behind him.

For Fran and Artoria, it was Fran who led the way.

The two walked through the long corridor and came to a solemn and classical door.

Artoria looked at this place and said with a little doubt, "This is the conference hall?"

Fran looked at Arturia with a smile, and replied, "The gift is inside, you can see it when you open the door."

Artoria stretched out her hands and pushed open the two heavy doors.The moment the door was pushed open, the magic lamp lit up, and the whole hall was bright.And in the middle of the hall, there was a huge round table quietly.

This is a special round table, its log-colored surface is polished very smooth, and mysterious runes are engraved on the edge.In the center of the round table is a huge map of England. This map is actually three-dimensional, with mountains, rivers, hills, and lakes.And the most special thing about this round table is that it is so huge that it can even accommodate a hundred people.

"Wow!" Artoria couldn't help but stepped forward to touch the edge of the round table, and unexpectedly found a faint force flowing on the round table.

Fran walked up to Artoria and said with a smile: "This is a round table built for you to win the battle. I heard your thoughts before. You said you want a place for everyone to get together, regardless of Equality of status. So I ordered people to build this round table, so that you and your knights can hold meetings here." After she finished speaking, she tapped the table lightly, and the runes on the round table shone slightly, as if they were alive Generally move slowly.

Looking at Artoria's widened eyes, Fran continued to explain: "Of course, the function of this round table is not limited to this. I have engraved contract runes on this round table, and everyone who sits on the round table must abide by your agreement." Correspondingly, they will receive the blessings of the round table, their strength, luck, and mind will be improved, and the more knights of the round table, the stronger this power will be."

Arturia exclaimed: "It's... amazing! Thank you, Fran, for always being so thoughtful about me."

Fran smiled, turned her head to look outside the door, and said suddenly: "Please come in when you arrive, don't stand outside the door."

Hearing Fran's words, Arturia also looked out the door, and after a while, a thin, black-haired woman in a dark cloak and dark blue dress came in hesitantly.

Seeing this woman, Artoria said in surprise, "Cousin Morgan? Why are you here?"

After she finished speaking, she realized with embarrassment that she seemed to have forgotten about Cousin Morgan and hadn't introduced her to Fran.

Therefore, Arturia abided by social etiquette and introduced the two to get to know each other.

"Fran, this lady is my cousin Morgan Le Fay."

"Cousin, this is my foster sister, Miss Guinevere Frankenstein."

Fran and Morgan greeted each other, and Morgan carefully explained: "Well, I saw Arthur leave the banquet suddenly, and I was worried about what happened, so I followed here. Did I bother you?"

Fran smiled and shook her head slightly.Artoria saw Morgan's weak and pale appearance, and said, "Cousin, your body still looks very weak. Otherwise, why don't you let Fran take a look at it for you? Fran is a very powerful magician, and she is good at Medical skills, if there is any problem with your body, she will definitely help you."

Fran asked softly: "Yes, I am still confident in the cure, do you need me to check it for you?"

Morgan tightened his cloak, shook his head and said, "I'm fine. I'm much better. I'm just anemic and weak. I don't need to bother you."

Hearing Morgan's refusal, Arturia didn't force it, just smiled and said, "Cousin, your complexion doesn't look good, you should go back to rest earlier, and I'll let the guards take you back?"

Morgan still rebuffed weakly: "Don't bother me, I can go back by myself, then, do your work, I will take my leave first." After speaking, Morgan put on his cloak and left.

Artoria looked at Morgan's back, and couldn't help feeling: "Cousin Morgan is always afraid of troublesome people, sometimes I don't know what to do with her!"

Fran looked at Morgan thoughtfully, and waited until she had completely left before turning her head to Artoria and saying, "Al, even though he said behind his back that he is a bad person, I still want to remind you of one thing."

Arturia froze for a moment, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fran continued, "Your cousin Morgan, it's not that simple."

Arturia was even more puzzled: "Not simple? What do you mean?"

"I felt a lot of black magic fluctuations on her body. Moreover, her hair color should not be black, but the albino hair color caused by frequent practice of black magic spells, but she deliberately hid it."

Artoria frowned deeply, and said, "You mean, cousin, she is a dark wizard?"

Fran nodded, and replied: "It's more or less the same, and her talent is very high, and her level is not bad (although it's not enough for me)."

Artoria was even more confused: "No way? Has she been practicing black magic like Futigeng these years? But when I found her, she looked like she was about to be tortured to death, her arms were covered with bloodletting Scars. I sent someone to investigate, and Futigeng treated her very badly."

Fran looked at Artoria's frowned eyebrows, and said, "Even if Futigeng treats her badly, it's still her father. You killed her father, took her country, and made her the king of the kingdom. The heir has become an orphan who relies on the protection of the enemy. Although I don't want to say this, but Al, do you think she will forgive you and still regard you as a cherished relative as before?"

Artoria was silent for a while, and replied: "I understand, I will pay attention. As for Morgan, I was taken care of by her when I was a child, and I really couldn't be cruel to her. Her father's matter has nothing to do with her. Now that she treats me Before taking action, I will not treat her unfairly. From now on, I will tell everyone that she is my own sister, and she will still be the princess of the kingdom."

Fran saw that Artoria had made plans, so she didn't say much, but said, "You know what's in your mind."

Artoria relaxed her expression, and said briskly: "It's such a happy day, don't talk about it. The banquet is not over yet, it's not good for the host to run away, let's go, let's go back to dance!" He took Fran's hand and ran back.

"Oh, slow down, I'm not a knight."

"I'm a knight, but I don't ride a horse now!"

"Where do you need to ride a horse? You can run faster than a horse! If you run again, I will use magic!"

"Use it, use it! Aren't you afraid that the wind spell will blow up your skirt? How about I hug you?"

"Really, I'm afraid I'll crush you, Your Highness!"

"No, no, come on, I'll run with you in my arms!"

"Oh, don't move! I'll go by myself!"

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In the corridor, the crisp chatter and laughter of the two echoed, long and long...