Chapter 546: The Beginning

The capital of the Frost Country.

Sheil returned to the capital of the Frost Kingdom, sat on the throne and watched a group of ministers below.

There are many heirs of the previous king of the Frost Country, and there are twelve princes alone.

Therefore, after Seyle came to power, his elder brother and younger brother in the capital united together to try to resist Seyle's rule.

But it is a pity that Xie Er directly suppressed it with bloody means. Coupled with the prestige accumulated in the Frost Kingdom before, Xie Er firmly sat on the throne of the Frost Kingdom.

Many ministers in the know have hailed Sheyer as a hero who saved the country.

"Are these the recent changes in the capital?"

Sheil glanced at the ministers below, and they had dutifully reported everything that happened in the capital of the Frost Kingdom recently.

"The sages from Nolan have sent an invitation letter, hoping that you can send someone who can represent our country to Nolan to attend a 'ceremony'."

After Seyle heard the word Nolan, the cold expression on her face eased a little.

"I'll think about it."

After Seyle continued to listen to the suggestions of other ministers and issued some orders to them, he directly ended this session of parliament.

The place where the king of the Frost Kingdom lives is the center of the capital. This magnificent castle has gone through thousands of years of wind and frost. Every time a new king takes office, the place will almost undergo a new renovation.

Xie Er didn't have any requirements in this regard, even his own room was the room he lived in when he was a prince.

"His Majesty."

A middle-aged woman dressed as a maid has been waiting at the entrance of the corridor for a long time.

She is the head maid who takes care of Xie Er. Since Xie Yier came to the Frost Kingdom, she has been taking care of her daily life.

Even if he ascended the throne and became the king, Xie Er did not replace her.

Seyle took off the crown from his head and threw it into the hand of the head maid.

"Your Majesty, can you please stop throwing your crown around?" The head maid held the heavy crown in distress, and she almost dropped it on the ground just now.

This is a felony enough to get her sentenced to death.

"It's too heavy. If you have time, let the craftsman recreate a lighter one."

Xie Er walked quickly on the road paved by the red carpet. It is not an exaggeration to describe the life style of the former king of the Frost Kingdom as extravagant.

It cannot be denied that it was influenced by the Inquisition Tribunal. I don't know how much benefits those guys have squeezed from the people of the Frost Country.

"Brother, good morning!"

When Seyle turned the corner, he met a girl with long gray hair.

"Good morning."

After Sheyer responded to her coldly, he passed her and left without even looking at her.

"Your Majesty, forgive me for talking too much, Her Highness Dilian has always had a crush on you."

The head maid quickly followed Seyle, and after glancing back at the girl's disappointed expression, she whispered to Seyle.

"Is it because of my identity?"

Sheil glanced sideways at a row of oil paintings hanging on the wall. These paintings were the kings of the Frost Kingdom.

It won't be long before Seyle's portrait will be hung on this one too.

"Not long after you came to this country, the thirteenth princess, Her Royal Highness Dilian, noticed you." The head maid added, "There are also the fifteenth princess."

"... I remember that my younger sister was only thirteen years old?"

Sheil covered his forehead a little annoyed.

Growing up in Nolan, she was indoctrinated by her mentor since she was a child in the knowledge of 'prohibition of having offspring among close relatives'.

But in the country of frost, intermarriage between royal families seems to be a very normal thing.

"In the Frost Kingdom, it is already the age for engagement." The head maid said emphatically, "Before there are many ladies of great nobles who also have a crush on you, Your Majesty... excuse me, if you choose one or two of them, Very helpful in cementing your position."

"I'm not interested right now."

Sheil pushed open the door of her room and walked in. She took off her cumbersome clothes and stretched her elbows.

"Are you going hunting this afternoon? Or are you going to the barracks?"

The head maid carefully placed the crown on the table, and then came to Seyle's wardrobe to help her choose clothes.

"No...I'm going to Nolan," Sheyer said.

"Visiting Nolan? Then, Your Majesty, you need to consult with the royal tailor. You don't have any clothes for such important diplomatic occasions in your closet." The head maid said with some embarrassment.

"Not as a king, but as an ordinary person."

Sheil walked quickly to his closet, took a look at the clothes inside, took out a few clothes, and gestured in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

"Ordinary people?" The head maid didn't understand the meaning of Seyle's words for a while.

"I want to hide the identity of the king and stay in Nolan secretly for a while." Sheil said.

"This... How is this possible, Your Majesty! The situation in the country is not stable for the time being. If your identity is discovered, it will be very dangerous without guards, and..."

The head maid began to dissuade Seil from doing such a thing.

"So you have to keep it a secret for me." Sheil looked back at the head maid, and the surprised expression of the head maid was reflected in the light gray pupils, "You are one of the few people I can trust. I didn't even tell my mother."

The only thing the head maid could answer Seil was silence.

Xie Er didn't pay attention to her anymore, but just took the clothes and gestured to the mirror.

Her wardrobe consisted only of men's clothing, which was a matter of course.

She doesn't think there is anything wrong with Seyle wearing these men's clothes, and she has been wearing spellcaster robes all the time in Nolan.

But today, Xie Yier has a strange confusion, or a feeling of unwillingness lingering in his heart.

Under the influence of this kind of emotion, the clothes that usually look normal now feel very inappropriate to Seyel.

Are these clothes too ugly? And should the hair be longer?

Shayle straightened his gray hair just enough to touch his neck.

"Your Majesty." After experiencing a fierce psychological struggle, the head maid made a decision: "Why do you want to hide your identity and go to Nolan? Is there any secret mission...need to avoid the sight of the remnants of the Inquisition Tribunal in China ?”

"It's not."

Shayle shook the gray hair on the nape of her neck with her hand, and she found that it was too short to tie up.

"Then why do you want to hide your identity?" the head maid asked cautiously.

"I just want to go to Nolan to meet someone," Sheyer said. "I don't want my identity to be known by him."

While Seyle was talking, the head maid stared at her through the mirror, and found a rare smile on her expressionless face.