Is this the princess's bedroom? After being led into the princess's bedroom under the guidance of the maid, even though it was a little rude, Leon still couldn't help but take a look at the layout of the room. Unlike a certain freckled prince's gleaming golden house, which was worth a lot of money at a glance, the princess's bedroom was more like another office than a bedroom. An astonishingly large desk, with bookcases stuffed with various documents, takes up almost 40% of the space. On the side of the desk is a huge drawing board with dozens of memos listed in ink pens. and precautions. In the iron file cabinet next to the drawing board, there is a pile of documents with seals and signatures. At the bottom, there is a pile of blank paper half a person high, as well as a large number of unopened ink bottles, which seem to have been accidentally broken. Two bottles dyed a large area of wool carpet black. This is a complete workaholic... Looking at the wrinkled nightgown on the chair and the thick blankets piled messily on the bed that someone had obviously slept on but hadn't been tidied up yet, Leon couldn't help but blink, feeling that he had a slightly less impression of the princess. A corner collapsed. In the newspaper, Princess Veronica is dignified, steady, mature and beautiful. In private... she is actually a bit slovenly. Well... there are several unbrushed coffee cups on the table. It seems that they have been there for several days. Inside The rest of the coffee has condensed on the cup. "This...don't get me wrong." Finding Leon staring at the coffee cup on the table, the maid quickly explained to the princess:
"There are too many important things in Her Highness Veronica's bedroom, so we are usually not allowed in because it is not easy for us to come in and clean up. Her Highness usually handles it by herself. But this visit was rather sudden, and a lot of work piled up. His Highness was very busy when he came back, so it seemed a little messy. His Highness is actually a very clean person. " Yes, out and about. In the past few days when the princess suddenly "disappeared", after modifications by the Evil God's Brain and the Illusion Can, it had turned into a sudden and secret visit. Except for the princess who was involved, and Joshua who was beaten three times because of the incident that the princess forgot, no one knew what really happened in the past few days. Without any turmoil or any warning, the memories of tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of people were directly and quietly modified. This thing is really scary... "That's it..." After nodding towards the maid, Leon sighed at the terrifying effectiveness of the phantom can and asked: "Where is Your Highness Veronica?" "Your Highness has gone to change clothes." The maid answered: "It is true that you came a little late. His Highness is wearing a nightgown and it is inconvenient to see guests, so..." "It's not that it's inconvenient to meet guests, it's just that I took a nap before and was a little sweaty, so I just want to change my clothes." Following the sound of thin footsteps, the door to the bedroom was opened, and the princess, wearing a close-fitting nightgown, walked out slowly and said to Leon with a smile: "Besides, based on our relationship, you can't be considered a guest." "You are joking..." … After the maid took the initiative to excuse herself, left the bedroom and closed the door, she noticed a hint of white greasy hair on the princess's neckline. Leon couldn't help but tilted his head slightly in embarrassment, and then took the initiative to say: "Your Highness, I have recovered the memories I lost during that time, so..."
"Call me Veronica." After correcting Leon's title, the princess stretched out her hand and pulled him towards the balcony, and they sat on the sofa beside the bed. Then she said with a smile: "So you're here to ask about the wedding date?" "Um...actually, I'm here to apologize..." After subconsciously moving to the side, away from the warm body radiating heat, Leon took a deep breath, and said with a serious face in the gentle fragrance of iris: "Your Highness Veronica, I have no memory of that time before, so I don't know the cause and effect, but now I have remembered it. I'm sorry, I didn't really mean it when I proposed to you." After briefly talking about his relationship with the Lane family, and how in order to get rid of his identity as Lion-Hearted Duke, he directly proposed to the princess and then forced the Lane family to replace someone as the Duke, Leon said with a sincere expression: "Your Highness Veronica, you are indeed a very outstanding woman, but this matter is actually just a coincidence from beginning to end, and I have no plans to start a family, so regarding our engagement, please ask Please reconsider." "OK." After listening carefully to Leon's words, the princess who was politely rejected was neither surprised nor angry, but smiled and nodded, and then asked: "I'm willing to reconsider it, but can you please stop leaving in a hurry and sit here with me to think about it?" "..." Ah, this... when I say consider, I mean just forget about it. I don't really want you to think about it... Looking at the princess who deliberately "misunderstood" what he said, Leon opened his mouth hesitantly, but he really couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he could only nodded slightly. "Very well, since you agreed, let's first consider why you refused this marriage." As if she was not talking about her marriage, Princess Veronica winked at Leon and said with a smile: "First of all, I am very confident about my appearance and figure, so it is definitely not because I am ugly and do not meet your aesthetic standards, right?" After hearing what Princess Veronica said, Leon could not help but glance at her subconsciously. The royal blue nightgown on the princess was cut and designed to be dignified and decent. Except for the shallow V-neck that was not very deep at the neckline, there was no "drastic" design. It was a conservative nightgown with a high degree of wrapping, and there was no problem even wearing it directly outside. But... for some people, no matter how the temperament of a piece of clothing itself is, when it appears on her, it must give way to her own temperament. Because of meeting the princess who was lazily leaning on the back of the sofa, the originally classical and gentle shallow V-neck of this nightgown was forcibly propped up by an overly outstanding arc. When it slid to the bottom edge, it caused an extremely amazing gap because of the relatively close-fitting cut. When the huge gap was finally smoothed out by the soft fabric and the curve was smoothly placed on the waistline, a full moon suddenly arched up unreasonably. Even though the full moon soon sank into the soft sofa and did not fully reveal its true face, the plump and mature graceful lines revealed between the sofas still made people unconsciously jump with fear. "You are indeed very beautiful, but this matter is very complicated. It is not that..." "Mr. Leon." After calling Leon softly and interrupting his resistance very naturally, Princess Veronica said with a little rebuke: "We are not debating, but I have accepted your consideration and invited you to accompany me to seriously consider our future relationship, so don't interrupt me, okay?" "Okay..."
"Then let's continue." After taking back the control of the conversation, Princess Veronica smiled slyly and then said: "Since you admit my charm and are even attracted to me, then you are resisting marriage with me. "Is it because my personality is annoying?" "No, but..." "It's good that you don't hate me." After taking back the topic again, Princess Veronica said with a smile: "Since you don't look down on me, then is it because of my identity? Or is it the trouble that may come after marrying me? Or... do you think there is something wrong with the reason why I agreed to your proposal, and think that I am not really interested in you, but I am interested in the value of the Ryan family behind you?" "..." These... are actually a bit... Hearing that Princess Veronica took the initiative to mention these, Leon couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then nodded slightly, acknowledging her judgment. ... Even if his identity as a time traveler is not counted, the difference between himself and Princess Veronica is unimaginable. The cognitive differences brought about by completely different classes and experiences are almost destined to have no common topics. It is difficult to be close friends, let alone become partners. In addition, the "nature of work" on both sides is completely inappropriate. I don't need to talk about myself as a cleaner. According to the mortality rate of the Cleaning Bureau, those who dare to marry me are almost always on the verge of widowhood. Looking at the appearance of the princess in her bedroom, she is obviously a workaholic, the kind of person who treats her home as a second office. If I really want to get together with her, even if we have a common language, we are destined to be apart more often than together. Her identity as a princess means endless troubles. Looking at her relationship with Joshua, if I really get involved in the internal struggle of the royal family, there will definitely be countless troubles. The most important thing is that she agreed to my proposal because she saw the value of the Ryan family and the support that the identity of the Duke of Lionheart could bring her. It has nothing to do with me as a person. She only wants the Duke of Lionheart, not Leon Ryan. If I am really just an old noble, then she is naturally a top marriage partner, but I don't want to seize power through my noble status, nor do I want my original life with Anna to be completely disrupted. So no matter how beautiful the princess in front of me looks, she will not be the one suitable for me. "I understand." After looking into Leon's eyes and vaguely guessing some of his thoughts, Princess Veronica thought for a moment and then nodded: "I roughly know why you don't want to marry me. I understand your thoughts...but I have one last question." Looking into Leon's eyes, the princess slowly sat up and asked softly: "Since I am not your ideal wife, can you please tell me what your ideal wife is like?"
