Behind The Castle's

**HER HIGHNESS POINT**

"In my opinion, we should cultivate their trust and capitalize on their love of their land" Victoria searched and looked back at all the faces that kept looking at her with different faces. "Make their role for the kingdom especially for their territory"

Victoria's eyes glanced at Fredrick who looked relaxed but seemed enthusiastic. Then all the faces that now looked were confused

"Can you clarify your max Your Highness Princess Victoria?"

Duke Kendal's words made Victoria look at Fredrick who immediately nodded her head, a sign if she also did not understand the max and asked to explain

"It was their land and we took it, even though we took it and occupied it in a legitimate way because they lost the war for years" Victoria's hand twirled her teacup and reopened her voice. "They've been living a life that we can say is sad, right?, even in every season. Hunger, crime and death were their daily food especially after this war, the losses and downfall would be borne even more heavily by them. We as the new rulers they have to start from there. Fix that, show them that we'll make them better so that their hearts will be moved to fade their hatred on us the 'thieves' of their land. Give help and attention in a real and clear way in front of their face"

Seen some men immediately restless, they try to tidy up their warm coats that are already neat. There were also those who directly grabbed their cups. Only Earl Xenas and Marquess Mincheas seemed calm, as if they were used to getting sharp innuendos from Victoria. More precisely than the mouths of Arathorn's blood. Victoria thought, maybe the two advisors of King George had tasted how the agile mouth of another young Arathorn. Well, definitely her brother at the meeting for the wedding.

"Then what about development? How much do you think we have to spend and deserve to start? You know if we keep losing a lot of money, manpower and troops because of Vancia"

Fredrick's voice brought their focus back to Victoria. Victoria looked at Fredrick who had folded his hands in front of his chest with both of his thick eyebrows fully raised, the look on his face was full of curiosity.

"Why should be dizzy to power Your Highness. Just use their own power, form an army for protection, find people who can work. That's their land, as I said earlier, show them that we're going to make them better and improve their lives by making them take part, by itself let the flowers of their trust begin to sprout. And, when the flowers have developed we just continue to use their energy for development while continuing to give visible attention, must be seen. We don't have to bother" Victoria saw Fredrick's annoyingly slanted smile and went back to her words. "If the problem of funds, in my opinion we do have to issue it at least for now because later as the improvement and guidance from us, we can use them to rotate their own economy, until one day..." With a grin, Victoria looked at each face that looked back showing a different face. "We can reap many advantages and can use them for the needs of the kingdom. They are now part of Francia"

This time Earl Xenas raised his teacup while taking a deep breath that was somehow for what, accompanied by Fredrick's subtle ruckus voice that immediately slid after Vicroria finished her final opinion.

"Will anyone want to set the record straight or have another opinion or add to it?"

Marquess Mincheas swiftly returned to continue the meeting when he himself was quite fond of Victorian plans that seemed sneaky but it would be very profitable for now and then.

"Where do you think we should start Your Highness? maxut me, what kind of picture should we fail to start planting flower seeds?"

In a friendly voice Duke Argentt asked as he looked at Victoria with an enthusiastic look on his face. Victoria smiled faintly at the only middle-aged man who from the very beginning of her arrival gave a respectful look to her. Men who had been affected when the abuse occurred.

"Safety, health, and of course the Duke's entrails. If people get all that in their lives we just wait for them to find their own happiness. Especially for stomach affairs, humans will calm down if their stomachs are filled"

If only. If only they were both now, Fredrick would instantly snatch the little mouth of the young woman next to him. The graceful and ungraceful lady next to him now looked extremely admirable and full of allure. His clever and cunning brain and agile mouth were teasing him right now. And that woman is his wife. His.

"Is there any more questions or other feedback? or someone else wants to straighten out?"

Marquess Mincheas' return as mediator in the meeting continued the meeting journey though, she was not sure the men in front of the table would doubt and have questions as to what they should pass after this, she was not sure, after getting a brilliant answer from Victoria. And sure enough, most of the heads immediately shook their heads and the rest just kept quiet while raising their cups. They look satisfied. Same with the leader, Fredrick. Who only grinned widely while raising his teacup.

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The sound of decapitation, his*pan both mouth and lips that give and receive each other filled the sound of Fredrick's room. Fredrick with his skills and Victoria with his death followed the flow of her husband who suddenly immediately cornered him on the wall and attacked with a hot kiss*n. Victoria's consciousness began to disappear until Fredrick's hot hand began to creep into her chest and also tried to lift her dress skirt

"Stop...."

With a hunting breath, Victoria tried to stop her husband's savage actions while holding back her sigh*nnya when Fredrick had already rem*s her chest and put her hand under the dress.

"Stop Bash.. I'm still sore"

Fredrick did not stop and did not want to stop. He returned hungry after the meeting was over, oh no. Even when the meeting was not finished, the contents of his head were filled with the desire to immediately be inside his wife while sipping all the surface of his beautiful skin.

"Stop shit! I'm still sick!!!"

This time a punch that landed on his head made Fredrick directly hit the demon b*his son despite his had asked to be satisfied and twitched painfully. Fredrick hugged Victoria's body tightly with a face that crept in the recess of her neck. Their breath gasped, their hearts pounding with the same consciousness that would be lost sinking because n*fsu

"Victoria...."

"Hmmm..."

The intoxicating little bites on her neck made Victoria again alert and immediately landed the pinch with trembling hands on her husband's hard belly.

"That hurts baby"

"I'm sicker again Bash"

Fredrick chuckled with his face still in the recesses of Victoria's neck while inhaling the pleasant scent of his wife

"You really smell Vic, I love your scent"

Slowly, Victoria rubbed the back of Fredrick who was the stand now. Trying to calm her husband who must be very tormented because of restraint. The hard protrusion right in her stomach is enough to explain if her husband is at war suppressing her n*fs

With a nose that continues to breathe the scent of Victoria, Fredrick still closed his eyes to enjoy the comfort given by his wife even though the contents of his pants will not get comfort. She knew enough that last night, Victoria kept grimacing and this morning had enough trouble walking.

"Will my idea be accepted by His Majesty Bash?"

Fredrick nodded

"Of course, all your clever and cunning points will only make him smile and immediately give him his stamp and also the royal seal"

"Good... That means I'm starting to gain trust, right?"

"Of course, honey, even they won't be able to do anything even if they want to argue. Like I said, your idea is brilliant"

Victoria breathed a sigh of relief

"Bash.." -...."

"Hm?"

Finally Fredeick lifted his face from the recess of Victoria's neck and stared at the look of his wife's face*ir*hkan.

"Can I ask you something?"

With his hands trying to tidy his hair and clean his wife's messy mouth, Fredrick looked into his favorite leafy green eyes with a smile

"depends. What do you want, baby?"

"Can I know where my family's final resting place is?"

Fredrick's warm smile was imprinted, although there was no smile of confidence and promise there

"I'll try to find out"

Victoria replied with a smile

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