Western Fantasy: The Princess Wants to Save the World

Cecilia walked into the living room, followed by Valken.

The original owner had never cared about the honor of the royal family before, and she didn't care much whether it was slandering Gallup or slandering herself.

Previously, Valken felt that the princess was somewhat inhuman.

Compared to a human, the princess before was more like a bird in captivity, unable to fly out of the cage, and after struggling in vain, she began to lose the will to live.

Every time after he reported the princess's recent situation to His Majesty, His Majesty would always repeatedly tell him to protect Cecilia.

Valken also knew that the previous princess was very annoyed by his surveillance.

She hated everything to do with His Majesty.

Naturally, this includes myself who was sent by His Majesty.

Valken really wanted to explain for his majesty, but his majesty just thought that the princess might become unhappy at any time, so he asked him to keep an eye on the princess.

It looks like surveillance, but it is actually protection.

But the princess doesn't like this kind of protection.

But Valken had no way to decide his own job. He could only follow the princess despite her disgust and rejection day after day to prevent her from having any accidents.

Cecilia took the main seat in the reception room without any hesitation.

Even though Cecilia does not hold any office now, it does not change the fact that she will inherit the throne a hundred years after Gallup.

Prince Morpheus can barely be considered Cecilia's elder, and as the host this time, he should sit in the seat of honor.

But Cecilia sat in the main seat, and Morpheus didn't say much, but just sat on Cecilia's right.

Valken consciously stood behind Cecilia and faced Prince Morpheus.

Valken had heard a little about how cunning Prince Morpheus, the most famous prince in the kingdom, was.

No matter what, he couldn't let His Highness get hurt.

"The main reason I invited you here this time is to discuss with you the establishment of the Magic Guard."

The first to speak was naturally Morpheus.

The reception staff of the Garden of Eden Restaurant had already prepared desserts and drinks for the two guests.

The continent of Swest is currently in the late spring and early summer period, so there is no need to worry too much about whether the drinks will get cold so quickly.

"Magic Guard?"

Morpheus nodded. "This is what His Majesty summoned me to the palace yesterday to give instructions. He also specifically asked me to discuss it with you."

Cecilia nodded, "Do you have any idea at the moment?"

Morpheus laughed. "To be honest, I don't know magic. Mel only learned a little bit thanks to his mother's bloodline."

Cecilia had read the introduction of Prince Morpheus before, and it was a very legendary life.

Morpheus was originally the son of a farmer in the eastern part of the Kingdom of Anatolia.

That year, Gallup's father was on a tour to the East and unexpectedly took a liking to Morpheus, who was only thirteen years old at the time, and wanted to adopt him as his stepson.

This decision shocked the entire kingdom at that time.

You should know that the old king was not as unmarried as Gallup. At that time, Gallup had five older brothers and sisters and three younger brothers and sisters.

Gallup, who was only eight years old at the time, was the old king's least favorite child.

Just because three-year-old Gallup answered that he liked his mother at his birthday party, he was hated by the old king ever since.

Morpheus was adopted as a stepson, and some people rumored that he was the old king's illegitimate son, and that they said so for the sake of a good reputation.

Gallup's group of brothers and sisters were all afraid of this sudden outsider.

Morpheus was prejudiced by almost all members of the royal family.

But because of the old king's favor towards him, he dared not act rashly.

Morpheus lived in such an environment for seven years, until the day he turned twenty, when he was granted the title of prince by the old king, completely declaring that he had no chance of becoming a king.

Before his death, the old king repeatedly emphasized that no one could deprive Morpheus of his rights and title under any circumstances.

So Morpheus has been the prince for so many years.

Morpheus would know more about the royal secrets than she, an outsider.

"You are too modest. Mel's magical ability is praised by many magicians of the time. It's just a pity, as you know, that members of the royal family cannot learn magic throughout their lives. I don't think I can offer any useful suggestions on this matter."

Cecilia stood up and sincerely apologized to Morpheus, "I'm sorry for my rudeness before. You don't have to worry about my father. I will explain to him that I am not competent for this matter when I return. I'm sorry for wasting your precious time."

In terms of seniority, Morpheus could barely be considered Cecilia's elder, so he could still accept Cecilia's apology.

"You have changed a lot," said Morpheus.

Cecilia said goodbye to Morpheus and returned to the palace, explaining the reason to Gallop, "I'm sorry to disappoint you. I don't think I'm up to this important task. You know, I don't know much about magic. I suggest you recommend some professionals to Prince Morpheus."

Gallup looked at Cecilia. He couldn't imagine that his daughter had changed so much. "Do you have any recommendations?"

Of course Cecilia could have recommended Lorian directly, but she didn't.

If Lorian got to the position with her recommendation, then she and Lorian would be bound together.

No matter what Lorian does from now on, everyone will think that it was assigned by her, the princess.

Cecilia didn't want to end up in this situation.

The relationship between her and Lorian can be declared to the outside world as friends, gossip partners, or even admirers, but it cannot be a direct relationship of stakeholders.

"not at all."

Gallup naturally knew that Cecilia had contacted the president of the Magicians' Guild before and after going to Clifton Port.

He asked this question because he wanted Cecilia to answer the name of the president.

"Haven't you been going to the Magician's Guild quite often recently?"

If the original owner were here, he would be furious and hysterical after hearing what Gallup said.

But Cecilia doesn't. She no longer needs to maintain the original owner's personality like she did in the first three days to overcome her identity crisis.

Gallup currently has no evidence or means to prove that she is not the original owner.

Cecilia spoke calmly, "Father, I think a good leader should not make any decisions based on personal emotions."

Cecilia's recent performance really surprised Gallup.

He couldn't quite see the daughter in front of him, so he just said, "I understand, you go back first."

When Valken left Gallup, he was still outside Gallup's study.

Cecilia was surprised to see Valken still there. Normally, after entering the palace, Valken would no longer stay by her side to protect her.

"Do you have anything to say to me?"

Valken glanced at the door of Gallup's study and said, "Please follow me."

Cecilia had no idea what Valken was saying, so she followed him and they stopped in a small garden outside the study.

"Can we talk now?"

Valken glanced at Cecilia, hesitated and finally spoke, "You know magic, right?"