harmful smile

Philéon, the next evening after having searched the places where the officials of Flanders were staying, asked an audition to his father to talk about these magical recorders among other things. These magical recorders were found only in the apartments of the two ministers and inside the Princess's mansion. What was particularly strange considering that the Princess does not participate in political, diplomatic, military or even commercial advice. What could be the reason? The king received his son, who obviously had an urgent matter to ask to be received immediately. What he would never have done in normal times.

The Crown Prince entered. "Hello father forgive me for disturbing you while you are immersed in your files nevertheless I have a question of the highest importance to report you. Last night, during the evening, I went for a walk with the Princess of Flanders and she handed me no less than sixteen magical recorders that had been placed in the mansion that we provided for her stay. These objects had been placed in his study, his salon, and all the rooms. Fortunately, although young, she is very intelligent and thinks first of all about her kingdom. Before any other action, she preferred to point out to me that to warn the ministers of her country for example, so as not to interfere with the negotiations. Following this, I searched all the areas and various places where the envoys were staying and found a total of twenty-seven recorder who were placed to spy on the Prime Minister and the Minister of Cooperation. I do not take into account the magic recorders found in the Princess's mansion.

The King seemed frozen on the spot. "Who would do such things? Have you opened an investigation? "

The Crown Prince nodded. "Of course, but it must be done very discreetly, so it may take some time to bring results."

The king was proud of his son, he had never disappointed him. "You did very well. Thank the princess for what she did for us. Without that, I'm afraid the negotiations will be over before we even begin. "

The Crown Prince confirmed. "We'll go for a walk together in three days, then I'll do it at this moment."

The king smiles. "Oh, my son, did you have a crush on this girl? I can only understand you, she is gorgeous and seems particularly mature. "

The Crown Prince also smiles. "I think so. Well, it's time for me to leave you're busy, especially since I have to go back to the barracks myself. I will keep you informed of any progress on this sad case. Good day father. "

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Ilieni Serdan, a twenty-two-year-old lieutenant, was entrusted with the difficult task of resolving and eventually burying all problems and affairs related to the envoys of the Kingdom of Flanders. But unfortunately for him the problems that these envoys would cause were constantly multiplying and some were very far from being trivial. The first evening after the evening in the castle in their honor, one of the officials after raped one of his maid, have beaten him so much that the poor had succumbed to a large brain haemorrhage. He had therefore to offer a large compensation to his family for the accidental death of their daughter and all the servants of this official had ended up in prison. His work sickened him but he had to listen to his superiors. The day after the fights between the soldiers of Flanders and drunken civilians broke out in various taverns and restaurants of the capital which caused many wounded and six deaths in total during this one day. Iliéni arrived at the right moment in one of these brawls and tried to play the mediators but received a kick in response. Not being a weak civilian, he did not really suffer but not having the right to raise his hand or stop these sent soldiers, he found himself powerless to watch the fight. The same evening he was called for the worst thing these brutes had done. That evening, the Minister of Cooperation accompanied by nobles and lower officials of the Kingdom of Flanders but also two of their own ministers, had gone to the brothel the most upscale Lutess. Everyone had found her partner but when the Minister of Cooperation went out, her partner did not follow. There was a nauseating odor in the room that alerted the employees who rushed to check and they were shocked by the scene at which they attended. The young woman was sitting on a chair with her tendons sliced, had no more lips, and her eyes had also been removed. His nose was cut and six of his fingers were missing. His whole body was marked by innumerable deep cuts. She moved a little and breathed, a sign she was still alive but could not speak. When one of the clerk opened his mouth, he understood why when he saw the missing piece of language. This minister had to practice low-level healing magic because all the bleeding had stopped but no wound had closed. It was the work of a maniac, a real madman. When Ilieni saw this girl, he thought that this minister was certainly dangerous and that this time these superiors had to act. He would go see them and do everything his possible to convince them. That same evening, he went to the office of his direct superior, who was a well-known Colonel and told him the whole situation, telling him that if all this continued it would only get worse. The Colonel clearly told him to know his place and that this delegation represented the future of this kingdom and its people and that it certainly would not question it for a prostitute who had certainly deserved. Having been dismissed by his superior, he wondered who could calm these people, then thought of their prime minister who had never left the royal castle. According to the rumor he spent his evenings playing chess with a general of the Lyork kingdom. Lieutenant Iliéni therefore had a very good impression of this Prime Minister and decided to try to approach him. The next morning, he arrived with the help of his barracks comrade who had a guard post in the castle and took him to the apartment of the Prime Minister who received him. After giving him an account of the problems his fellow citizens had caused in the capital, Iliéni was counting on his help. But unfortunately, the Prime Minister burst out laughing that if he was unable to handle such a small problem, leaving the army would be a blessing for his country. Once again Iliéni was at a dead end and the lunch hour came, it was reported that two officers from Flanders were causing problems in a high-end restaurant in the capital. Quickly, he rushed there with four of his men, although he knew that he would once again be a spectator in front of a drama.


Upon entering the restaurant, he saw a Captain and a lieutenant accompanied by six of their men who were kissing women or seeking a fight with men. The guests at this restaurant were usually from wealthy families and were not commoners who could easily be bribed to compensate for the damage they suffered. Iliéni was finding it increasingly difficult to take on this job. The lieutenant saw him and his men, then came to himself with a smirk, visibly happy to be able to cause a little more trouble. But suddenly he stopped short and whitened what Ilyeni did not understand.

Ayleen was happy this morning, she had made the shops with Peach and Lena and had forced Lena to put on a beautiful dress which was very fun. One of the royal guards who accompanied them, had advised them this restaurant and when she entered, she fell on this shameful view.

Ayleen had really hungry and they was delaying his meal. "Fools, what are you doing to bother people who are eating quietly. Have you forgotten all your education on arriving in the kingdom of Lyork? You are a shame for your kingdom and dirty the name of your King. Are you Flanders Soldiers or circus monkeys? From this afternoon, I will go see your general and tomorrow you will be consigned. Since you have obviously been missing exercise since you arrived here, I will ask the Crown Prince to give you a little place to join you in his training camp.Now, outside, watching your stupid heads cut off my appetite.

The soldiers together "Yes your Highness. Our apologies to your Highness. "

Ayleen happy. "You come, we can finally eat."

Iléni, after seeing this, thought he had finally found the person he was looking for. The one that would certainly help to solve these problems. She must have been the young Princess who represented the royal family of Flanders he had heard about. [What character, she knows how to be obeyed. This is my chance. After lunch, I'll find her.] But once she came out, it was very difficult to approach him. She was surrounded by more than twenty-five knights of her country and a dozen royal guards. [What should I do to approach him? Too bad for the protocol.]

Iliéni decided to shout in the street. "Your Highness, I would like to talk to you."

Ayleen turned around smiling, wondering when he would dare to call him. "finally you dare Lieutenant. How can I help you."

Iliéni thought that at least she had not rejected him directly. "Princess, I would like us to speak privately. This is very important for the good understanding between our two kingdoms. "

Ayleen felt very interested. "Well, but you will understand that I take my precautions. Boris, one of my knights, always accompanies me and is very sure he will accompany me. "

He took her to a nearby cafe, introduced herself and explained everything to her and hoped she could help him. "Could you do something Princess?"

Ayleen was surprised by the Minister of Cooperation. "The soldiers will not be bored anymore tomorrow reassure you. When to the nobles, even if for the moment they have been quiet, I will speak to them. The problem remains the ministers and the officials. I will contact the King and he will act do not worry. Are you reassured Lieutenant? "

Iliéni was certainly reassured. "Extremely Princess, if in the future you need a service, you can count on me. You have my gratitude. "

Ayleen smiles. "Do not worry about that. It's important for everyone as you said so this case needs to be dealt with quickly. This case makes me ashamed. Thank you for trusting me, Lieutenant. Well, I'll retire. Good day, Lieutenant. "

Things calmed down, but the bad impression especially of the soldiers of Flanders was cemented in the minds of the population.