Although Bryen used other things to compensate for being fat such as the ability to manage the kingdom, and her political ability, no one seemed to notice the abilities that she possessed, and they just laughed at her appearance.
Bryen accepted this marriage because she thought that she could change Raven, she wanted someone to see her other abilities and that she too had a unique beauty.
However, it seemed that Bryen had chosen the wrong person, Raven was not the kind of person who would try to understand and see her inner beauty.
Bryen was completely frustrated, so she took out her anger and frustration on Raven by torturing him. Bryen knew Raven wouldn't dare oppose her because the life of the Shareny Kingdom was in her hands.
Bryen looked at her ugly image in the mirror and frowned, she swung her fist at the mirror and it immediately broke the mirror into countless pieces.
She sighed and walked over to the giant chair in the distance and sat down, every step she took made the fat on her body tremble like an earthquake. Bryen's footsteps were extremely heavy and it was as if someone was hitting the ground with a hammer.
The chair she sat in was also exceptional, as it was able to both support Bryen's weight and make her comfortable.
Bryen sat back on her chair, and let out a long sigh, she felt that things were getting worse. She felt that no matter how good a person was if they had an ugly appearance, the first thing that would come to people's mind was that the person was not a good person.
One's Appearance was not as important as their inner soul, but it determined whether others would be willing to look into your soul after the first meeting.
Bryen suddenly felt a little jealous of Selvih. Although Selvih resembled a cold-blooded and venomous snake, she was very beautiful, so beautiful that even women were captivated by her.
Although Selvih was beautiful, she was also very cruel; she had killed all the members of the royal family on the day she became queen. Therefore, Bryen thought that no man would dare to flirt with her.
However, Bryen was completely wrong. What happened was the opposite of what she thought, although everyone knew that Selvih had killed the entire royal family, every man dreamed of conquering that poisonous snake.
But no one had succeeded, Selvih had almost no contact with men, but this did not discourage the men who flirted with her, on the contrary, they increased the intensity. .
The harder it was for a man to conquer a woman, the more it stimulated their desire.
Therefore, many people have said: "Selvih is like a poisonous snake, but if you conquer her, the poison inside that snake will turn into a stimulant and make you as happy as possible."
While Bryen was lost in her thoughts, there was a knock on the door.
"Knock! Knock!"
Bryen was startled, her mind immediately returned to reality, she frowned and said, "Come in!"
The door opened and three men in black robes entered. If Raven were here, he would surely recognize these three as the three he had brought along to help Savuo overthrow Selvih.
The three people who entered immediately knelt in front of Bryen.
"Master!" All three of them spoke in unison, their voices reverent.
Bryen didn't look at them, but looked into the distance and said, "What is Raven plotting?"
"Master!" At this time, the person who spoke was number 3, he said: "Raven wants to help Savuo overthrow Selvih. However, he doesn't want Selvih dead, he wants Savuo to hand over Selvih and Anno to him."
Bryen sighed, she knew with Raven's personality this was normal. Although Bryen was not beautiful, she had high management and political skills, so the people around Raven were all subordinates of Bryen.
Bryen said: "What a fool, he only uses his 'lower head' to think. Doesn't he know that Selvih is a venomous snake, if she has a chance, no matter how small, she can turn her defeat into victory?"
Bryen was extremely confused, she didn't understand why Raven was so infatuated with Selvih. In fact, Bryen's thoughts were very similar to those of Savuo, they both felt that it would be extremely dangerous to leave Selvih alive.
The three of them bowed their heads, they knew that Bryen was angry, so they did not dare to say anything. Bryen was naturally angry, she was both jealous of Selvih and angry at Raven's stupidity.
She took a deep breath and asked, "Are you confident in this plan?"
Number 3 immediately replied: "Very confident, it seems that behind Savuo there is a shadow of the Holy sanctuary."
"The Sanctuary? Could it be…" Bryen remembered something she had heard a long time ago. Although that happened long before she was born.
After marrying Raven, Bryen knew he was still flirting with many women, so she had her subordinates investigate all the information about those women, including Selvih.
The other women were ordinary, however, Selvih was special. Selvih and her mother's life were very special.
Yes, Bryen knew that Selvih's mother Selvian liked women, however, because she was not brave enough to pursue her love, Selvian obeyed the arrangement of the Dark-Elf royal family, and married Selvih's father. .
Bryen also knew that Selvian's lover was Saraphen; currently, she was the Holy Maiden of the Saric Sanctuary.
Bryen thought: 'No way, if it is Saraphen, she would definitely help Selvian and Selvih, why would she help Savuo overthrow Selvih? Could it be… Saraphen wants revenge?'
Bryen felt that there was only one reasonable possibility and that was that Saraphen wanted revenge because Selvian abandoned her, other than that, there weren't any other reasonable possibilities.
Bryen had also thought of many possibilities, she even thought that maybe it wasn't Saraphen. However, according to the many sources of information Bryen had gathered, there was only one possibility and that was the one Bryen had just thought of.
Bryen frowned, she found it very difficult to deal with this situation. In fact, she didn't want to interfere in Raven's affairs, but as he constantly wanted Selvih alive, Bryen wouldn't let Raven fulfill that wish.
However, if the Holy Maiden appeared, Bryen would not interfere in this matter. Although the Ancient Kingdom's power was strong, it couldn't match the Saric Sanctuary.
If Saraphen wanted Selvih to live, even if Bryen's father appeared, Selvih would survive. Even the Ancient Kingdom of Bryen could not withstand the fury of a Holy Maiden.
Bryen thought for a long time then said, "Tomorrow I will attend the celebration of the Dark-Elf Kingdom."
"Master." Number 3 immediately spoke: "Tomorrow things will be very chaotic, it will be very dangerous for you, I hope..."
"Are you teaching me what to do?" Bryen's voice was cold, and mixed with anger.
In fact, Bryen wasn't mad at Number 3 for stopping her because he wanted Bryen to be safe. However, when she thought about Raven bringing Selvih and her daughter Anno to their home tomorrow, Bryen was furious.
"Sorry… master." Number 3 put his head on the ground, and spoke very respectfully.
Bryen took a deep breath and said, "No matter how chaotic tomorrow is, I want to see how that viper will deal with it."
"Yes!" Number 3 finished talking with the other two and left.
Bryen looked at her reflection in the mirror in the distance, she was sitting on the chair but the fat chunks of meat in her body seemed to melt on the chair. Although the chair was very large, when she sat on it, it appeared to be a bit cramped because it was difficult to accommodate her huge body.
The more she looked at herself in the mirror, the more angry and miserable Bryen felt.
Bryen wanted to see how Selvih would be overthrown tomorrow, she wanted to see whether Selvih would eventually win, and succeed in keeping the throne, or be turned into Raven's slave.
…
In the room where Duraxi was being held, he sat still, as he thought about how to get out of the room.
Himari sat beside him but she was reporting Duraxi's situation to Selvih. Renxiao also didn't know what to do, he could only lean his back against the wall and close his eyes, however, he still didn't fall asleep.
Opposite them, Pharmacodi had also recovered, his blood had also stopped gushing out of his body, however, his face was like that of an anemia patient, and he was also losing his hair .
The current Pharmacodi Looked like a 90-year-old man about to die.
Duraxi stood up and walked towards Pharmacodi.
Pharmacodi was startled and shouted: "Stop! If you continue to come near me, I will release the Alconic, and at that point, either you or I will die."
Duraxi sneered: "Hahaha… how can you release the Alconic? Can you do it?"
When Pharmacodi heard that, he was extremely angry and scared. Yes, he couldn't release the Alconic .
It wasn't that he didn't want to but that he couldn't, the seal that enveloped this room sealed the mana in everyone in the room, and Pharmacodi was no exception.
Without mana, Pharmacodi could not summon the Alconic, nor could he use magic. Thus, Pharmacodi was just an ordinary old man right now.
Duraxi grinned angrily: "what? You can't do it? So…"
Before Duraxi finished speaking, a slave contract appeared in front of Pharmacodi: "Pharmacodi, now I give you two options. First, death. Second, become my slave."
"You..." Pharmacodi was angry, and before he could say anything, he spat out a mouthful of blood. He gritted his teeth, as he tried to suppress his anger: "Even if you make me your slave, Savuo will not forgive you, he will also make you become his slave."
"Hahahaha..." Duraxi suddenly laughed hysterically: "Pharmacodi, do you think I did this without thinking?"
At this time, Savuo suddenly appeared in the room, his face still maintaining a fake smile.
That's right, previously, his father was secretly talking to him through his mind, with Savuo's permission of course. After all, the one who sealed this room was Savuo.
His father also explained that he and Savuo were allies, therefore, Duraxi would not become Savuo's slave, on the contrary, Pharmacodi would become Duraxi's slave under Savuo's consent.
Pharmacodi didn't understand what was going on, but when he saw Savuo standing behind Duraxi's back, he was smart enough to realize his life was over.
"HAHAHAHA!!!" Pharmacodi laughed hysterically, he then spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, his eyes wide open but his life had stopped.
A man who once led the Pharmacist Tower, and was respected by countless people and races, had now died of frustration.
This 𝓬ontent is taken from fre𝒆webnove(l).𝐜𝐨𝗺