Become a matchmaker in otome games

Chapter 70
The door of the main hall was opened, and Safi walked in step by step with a solemn expression, dressed in luxurious clothes and holding the letter she had written.

She didn't look at Fred, her eyes kept on the King and Queen, and she dared not look, she dared not allow herself to see the emotion in Fred's eyes, perhaps to see impatience, disgust, disgust.

If you don't look at it, you can pretend that it doesn't exist, and let her deceive herself for a while.

Safi knelt down on one knee, her head bowed respectfully, "Safi Graia came here to plead guilty instead of father."

She handed in the letter she wrote at home: "Here is everything my father wants to say, please take a look at it, Your Majesty."

The king opened the letter and glanced at it. It was indeed the prime minister's handwriting, which he recognized, but the content made the king frown. This is not something that the prime minister can write.

He handed the letter to the queen for her to look at, and he looked at Safi: "Where's your father? Why didn't he come in person?"

"Mother fainted, and father is taking care of her." Safi didn't lie about this.

The queen who read the entire letter was a little shocked: "Is this really the solution your father proposed?" Based on her understanding of the prime minister and the prime minister's wife, she did not believe that they would make such a decision, but the girl in front of her really Do you have such great determination and courage?
Safi was silent for a while and said: "No, this is my judgment, but this is the most appropriate solution."

"The most appropriate?" The queen refuted her words without hesitation, and sternly scolded her, "You call your father beheading you personally as the most appropriate solution? What do you think of your parents and the royal family?"

What she thought at first was to dissolve the engagement, at most to send Safi into exile, but she never expected that this girl would treat her so cruelly.

Fred turned his head abruptly, looking at her in disbelief.

Safi repeated calmly: "Yes, this is the most appropriate solution."

Because she is a "demon", she deserves to die. It is not enough to just dissolve the engagement or go into exile. The common people will only think that the nobles are protecting her, so she can only die.

This kind of solution is very thorough, but it is also very hurtful. At least Fred was stabbed by Safi's decision.

When she made such a decision, when she resolutely planned to die, didn't she ever think that someone would suffer for her.

In her heart, what is he?Is there an existence that can be discarded at any time?
Ulysses sighed, Safi managed to make things more complicated.

The king handed the letter to Fred, and said to his son, "Send Safi back to the prime minister." After all, they are not their children, so it is not easy to discipline them directly.

Their human race does not advocate giving up their lives easily. Every life is a treasure bestowed by the gods to their parents. Choosing to give up their lives is disrespectful to the gods.

So it took great courage for Safi to make this decision. The king felt that what she did was wrong. Her behavior hurt her parents and put the relationship between the royal family and the prime minister in a precarious state.

But she is indeed thinking about the whole country, which makes it impossible to criticize her.

It is not up to these juniors to talk about how to deal with the matter. After all, they are not old or dead as rulers. A little suggestion from the children is enough, so the king asked the herald to come to the homes of the officials and inform them to hold a meeting. .

Fred sent Safi back all the way in silence, and such silence made Safi feel uneasy.

She wanted to apologize, but she swallowed all the words when she got to her mouth, because she really didn't know where to start, and she was even more afraid that Fred would not talk to her.

"Here we are," Fred got off his horse after being sent to the gate of the prime minister's mansion, "I'll go talk to the prime minister."

Without looking back, he said in a business-like tone: "Go back to your room and stay well, don't come out again."

Looking at Fred's back, Safi suddenly realized in a trance that if her death was really a foregone conclusion, then the days before she could see His Highness again would only be a few days.

No... Even if the royal family is willing to forgive her and spare her life, she will definitely "regret" her suicide and will definitely not leave any stain on the prime minister's mansion and the royal family.

She reached out her hand obsessively, and grabbed Fred's clothes: "Your Highness..."

There was a helpless sadness in her voice, which made Fred's heart soften—after all, he still liked her, and he didn't want to make her sad or make her cry.

But he still pulled away Safi's hand, and said in a cold tone, "What am I to you?"

What is it... Safi knew that at least she had to convey her feelings, even if it was just gratitude, because this might be her last chance.

"Your Highness, it is my light." She murmured, "I have always been grateful to Your Highness."

He had warmed her once, giving her a direction to look up in the dark.

If it had been a few days earlier, Fred would have been ecstatic when he heard such words, but now he only felt a burst of sadness in his heart: "But I didn't feel it."

If he is the light, why can't even the darkness in Safi's heart be illuminated?What is the meaning of his light?
Safi's hand hangs down feebly, she wants to apologize, but there seems to be something stuck in her throat, making her unable to say a word.

After the prime minister got the news, he settled his wife first and then walked out. Since the family is still in chaos, no one knows when Safi sneaked out.

"You go and take care of your mother." He said to Safi.

Safi nodded, she knew that her father must have something to say to His Highness alone.

Madam has stabilized, but she is still asleep, her face is pale and bloodless, it can be seen that she is very weak now.

It was her mother's fault that she did this. Safi put her mother's hand on her forehead and silently prayed to the gods for her mother's health.

Everything is her fault, she is not good, but why is it her mother who is suffering now?

Perhaps her plea was conveyed to the gods, the lady moved her fingers, slowly opened her eyes, looked at her daughter sitting by the bed, and slowly showed a faint smile: "Safi... "

Safi put down her hands and approached her mother: "How do you feel now?"

She felt guilty and uneasy. Her mother was always delicate and sentimental. Every time she took her out to the opera, if it was a parting play, she would always cry and feel sad about it. Safi couldn't imagine her mother How sad is my heart now.

"Don't worry," Madam patted the back of Safi's hand, "I'm fine, did I scare you?"

Safi shook her head: "If something happens to you, my sins will be added."

The smile on Madam's mouth slowly faded away, she lightly reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense, you are my best child."

Even if there is a lot of talk outside, but as parents, they should stand up to protect their children at this time, not to mention that Safi is lost and recovered, and they just want to hold her in their arms and protect her with her weak body A child who is unharmed for a lifetime.

(End of this chapter)