As a queen who has lost her kingdom, I can see the comments section.

Feeling the heat in her body, Amelia immediately said to Eileen, "I think I understand what's going on, Eileen. Let's continue fighting so I can get a better feel for my body through the battle."

"I understand."

Seeing that Amelia had already understood the situation, Eileen said no more and charged forward again, swinging her wooden sword.

The two continued their exchange, their figures weaving through the woods, skillfully avoiding branches as they passed, ensuring no branch broke, thus honing their control skills in the process.

Chapter 154 Happy Birthday!

Thank you to reader Picky Eater Teacher for the fan art for this book.

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Time slips away unnoticed.

By the time Amelia and Irene stopped fighting, it was already dark.

Winter nights always come earlier, and the cold wind, mixed with snow, relentlessly lashes through the woods.

In the dim woods, Amelia stopped fighting and began to ponder.

Her battle with Eileen lasted a long time, but as the fight progressed, she discovered that the boiling point of her blood was constantly decreasing, which weakened her enhanced combat power.

Why is this happening?

Amelia was fighting with all her might, and her whole body was burning with heat, but her blood just wouldn't boil.

Is it because the opponent in this battle is Irene?

The opponent is too familiar, so the longer the battle goes on, the calmer you become, and the thrill of the fight is gone.

Amelia had some guesses about her situation, but upon deducing this, she couldn't help feeling somewhat helpless, because it meant she needed to experience battles filled with blood and fire to get her blood pumping, but such battles weren't something she could just have whenever she wanted.

'Alright, let's call it a day for today's workout.'

A snowflake landed on Amelia's brow, and a chill ran through her, calming her down slightly.

She shook her head, her light golden, slightly wavy hair swaying with her movement, and the snowflakes on her head were shaken off.

"Eileen, let's go back first and rest today."

"I understand, Your Majesty."

The two then headed back to Morington.

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Time passed slowly.

The continent of Angus has twelve months in a year, and each month has a fixed thirty days.

On December 30th, Amelia spent the last day of the year 720 of the Heavenly Calendar.

However, this day was no different from any other for her. She continued to train with Eileen and researched whether she could better control her blood to boil in order to improve her combat power, but unfortunately, it had no effect.

She pretended to ask herself, trying to get answers from the comments, but the viewers couldn't offer any good solutions either.

There was nothing else Amelia could do but continue to explore.

December 30th passed quickly.

The day finally arrived at November 1th.

January 1, 721 of the Heavenly Calendar, is Heavenly Day.

This was the day the Church of Heaven was born, a day of jubilation for the entire church. In Morington, the churches belonging to the Church of Heaven also began their celebrations, and invited Ruth, the lord, to come early in the morning. The scene was very lively.

However, this kind of thing had nothing to do with Amelia. She had no interest in any kind of "Heavenly Day" because she had exercised until very late yesterday and was sleeping in late today.

"Eileen, no, you can't do this..."

Amelia was talking softly in her sleep.

As she spoke, she finally opened her sleepy eyes.

After taking in the bedroom, Amelia subconsciously glanced at the wall to check the time, but being just awake made her eyes too heavy to open. She rubbed her eyes before trying again, but still couldn't see clearly.

"Your Majesty, it's ten o'clock." A voice came from the side.

"It's Eileen."

Amelia rubbed her eyes and slowly propped herself up, but then felt a little cold, so she quickly pulled the blanket up to wrap her delicate body tightly.

After sitting up, Amelia finally seemed to regain some energy and looked to the side, where she met Eileen's bright red eyes.

Eileen handed over a gift box.

"This is……"

Amelia was stunned by the situation before her.

Eileen pursed her lips and said softly, "Your Majesty, happy birthday."

Amelia: "..."

Is today her birthday?

She subconsciously recalled the relevant information and found it in the original owner's memories, discovering that today really was her birthday.

Eileen continued, "Normally, many people would celebrate Your Majesty's birthday, but now only I remember Your Majesty's birthday... So although this gift is not precious, I still hope Your Majesty can accept it."

Upon hearing this, Amelia couldn't help but smile sweetly. Ignoring the cold, she stretched her hands out from under the covers and quickly took the gift box that Eileen handed her.

"Of course I'll accept the gift from Eileen. Shall I open it now?"

"Your Majesty, please open it."

"Uh-huh."

Amelia was quite excited and immediately opened the gift box, wondering what Eileen would give her.

Of course, she would be happy no matter what Eileen gave her, after all, it was the first gift Eileen had given her, and it had extraordinary significance.

Amelia opened the gift box and took out two light blue butterfly hair clips. The hair clips were small and exquisite, and Amelia fell in love with them at first sight.

"The gift is not precious; I'm just glad Your Majesty likes it."

At this moment, Eileen was also a little nervous, because this was the first time she had given a gift to someone else. She had no idea whether Amelia would like it. Yesterday, after Amelia fell asleep, she secretly went out and wandered around the streets for a long time before choosing this pair of butterfly hair clips.

“I like it, of course I like it. And the gift Eileen gave me is very precious to me.”

Amelia looked at the pair of butterfly hair clips in her hands with great delight.

She smoothed her long hair, divided it into two sections that fell down on either side of her body, and then clipped the pair of butterfly hair clips onto the two sections of hair on either side.

"Eileen, do I look pretty?"

After putting on the butterfly hair clip, Amelia asked Eileen excitedly.

Eileen nodded without hesitation: "Yes, Your Majesty's beauty is beyond doubt."

"Hehe." Amelia was naturally very happy to receive Eileen's praise.

At this moment, she seemed to think of something and looked at the comments again.

Happy Birthday, Amelia!

【Happy birthday!】

May Amelia be happy this year!

May Amelia be happy today.

【Amelia, please take good care of yourself today.】

Seeing the comments on the screen, Amelia felt a warmth in her heart.

Even she herself didn't remember that her birthday was coming, but Eileen did.

Besides Eileen, so many viewers sent her their blessings. Although they couldn't give her any gifts because of the world's isolation, she received their heartfelt wishes.

Turning her gaze away, Amelia asked Eileen, "Eileen, does anyone else know that today is my birthday?"

“They probably don’t know,” Eileen replied, then added, “I’ll go tell them.”

“No need.” Amelia stopped Eileen and shook her head. “I’m all grown up now. It doesn’t really matter whether I celebrate my birthday or not. There’s no need to make a big fuss about it. As an adult, I don’t need to take this day too seriously.”

“But that means only I will know His Majesty’s birthday,” Eileen said hesitantly.

You're not the only one.

Amelia thought to herself, glanced at the comments again, and then said to Eileen, "It doesn't matter if it's just Eileen. Eileen gave me a birthday wish, and that's enough for me. Don't bother everyone with my personal matters."

"Ok."

Although Eileen wanted to make Amelia's birthday a big celebration, she could only remain silent after Amelia herself had said so.

Next, Amelia got up, put on clothes similar to what she usually wore, and did things similar to what she usually did.

As for birthdays, she didn't really care much about them.

After breakfast, Amelia and Eileen headed out of the Star Cradle Hotel, intending to go out into the wild to train themselves.

However, as soon as she arrived outside the inn, someone approached Amelia.

"Miss Lily."

This was a young woman, whom Amelia recognized as a prospective apostle of the Silent Throne, codenamed Marigold.

The people of the Silent Throne are now divided into three groups: one group follows Harold to contact the other lords and nobles in the Chaotic Realm; another group follows Ives to be responsible for transporting supplies to the Duchy of Luban; and a small group stays with Amelia in the Star River Territory.

Under normal circumstances, Amelia wouldn't let these people do anything; their main responsibility was to maintain constant contact with either Harold's side or Ives' side.

"Any news?" Amelia asked.

"Lord Sage has arrived in Star River Territory, requesting an audience with Miss Lily," Marigold reported in a low voice.

"Oh? Take me there." Amelia's eyes lit up slightly.

Sage is Ives, who is in charge of transporting supplies to the Principality of Luban. Since Ives has come to Star River Territory, does that mean that the first batch of supplies from the Principality of Luban has arrived?

"Miss Lily, please follow me."

Marigold turned around and led the way.

Amelia and Eileen followed, and the group didn't go far before they came to a small alley.