Are you worthy of saving the world?

The girl continued, "Lord Euripides is indeed a man you have chosen. He is truly remarkable."

Rosaria had a special affection for the Son of Prophecy, Euripides - this was no longer a secret among the Archduchess's confidants.

But they didn't know whether Rosalia regarded Ulysses as a lover or simply as a future partner for her daughter.

“Is this a remarkable thing?”

Rosalia put the teacup back on the table and smiled teasingly: "Betty, weren't you also a special student of St. Cromwell?"

Hearing her say this, the girl lowered her head even lower: "Your Highness, you are too kind! How can I be compared with Lord Ulysses..."

"Indeed, Yuli attended classes as an auditor for two years and became a special student at the age of 14.

And you, Betty, were specially selected at the age of 10 and started studying in that school - you really can't compare. "

Rosalia covered her mouth and laughed, which made Betty feel numb all over. She stared at the ground and dared not speak.

She knew very well that the Grand Duchess was only teasing.

"You actually... think Lord Ulysses is more remarkable..." Betty spoke tremblingly.

Rosalia gave a malicious smile: "In three... no, two years, Ulysses will surpass you."

"..."

Hearing her master say this, Betty clenched her back teeth.

She was nineteen years old, two years older than Miss Celia.

She was originally the illegitimate daughter of a minister in the imperial capital.

In the Tianlijiao country that practices monogamy, illegitimate children have no inheritance rights and are not allowed by law.

If her talent had not been discovered by Her Highness Rosalia, Betty would never have had the opportunity to study in that aristocratic college.

After graduating from seminary as quickly as possible, Betty became the bodyguard of Her Highness Rosalia, while her half-sister Patty became Her Highness's personal maid.

The girl knew very well that she and her sister were actually pawns used by Her Highness Rosaria to contain their biological father...

But even so, a favor is a favor.

To the two sisters, Rosalia is like their mother.

Therefore, the desire to gain the Grand Duchess’s approval was very strong.

"Even Your Highness can make mistakes sometimes... I will prove to you how good I am."

"How dare you say that... Haha, okay, no more jokes."

Rosalia did not comment and changed the subject.

“Since little Yuli has become a formal student as he wished, should I also give him something as a congratulations?

Betty, what gift do you think would be a good one?"

"As long as it is a gift from His Highness, Lord Ulysses will be very happy when he receives it."

"very eloquent."

Rosalia was in a good mood, poking her chin with her finger, and said after thinking for a while.

"Yuli is about to become an adult, and he has lived in the upper city for so long without even a personal servant...

It must be very inconvenient to ask nuns to help with cleaning every few days, and it would be easy to be gossiped about.

Little Yuri is the son of prophecy, but he is always unconventional in this regard... That's why the nobles say he is a born commoner."

Rosalia thought: Even though I like this about him?

She didn't think of Stella as Yuli's servant at all.

The Grand Duchess could tell at a glance that Yuli's roommate was not a woman who could serve others, and might even need Yuli to take care of her on a regular basis.

"Your Highness, what do you mean?" Betty asked.

Rosalia stared at the girl's face, and a hint of evil interest appeared at the corner of her mouth: "I was wondering whether I should give Patty to little Yuli as a gift this time."

"what!"

Betty's eyes widened. "Are you going to let my sister go to Ulysses? Please, please wait a moment, Your Highness..."

The girl was suddenly panicked, and the Grand Duchess smiled.

"I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously."

Rosalia waved her hand and said, "Even if I wanted to do this, the Pope's Office would never approve of it.

After all, in the eyes of others, it seems like I have placed an eye on Yuri to monitor him. "

Betty breathed a sigh of relief.

She quickly raced her brain, trying to change the subject.

What if my master suddenly has a whim and gives me to Ulysses instead of my sister? What should I do then?

"Speaking of which...there has been a strange rumor in St. Cromwell these days."

Betty was still hesitating whether to tell Princess Rosalia about this insignificant gossip and disturb her rest.

but--

This might be what Rosalia is most interested in.

"What rumors?"

"It's a rumor about Lord Ulysses."

A blush appeared on Betty's cheeks, and she then leaned over to the Grand Duchess' ear and whispered a report.

"Students at the seminary have recently spread the rumor that... Lord Euripides is hiding a monster..."

Betty's voice was full of girlish shyness and disbelief.

"After all, he's my little Yuri, this is normal... huh?"

Rosalia blinked. "What do you mean by monster?"

After being asked this, Betty's cheeks became even redder - as if everything was self-explanatory.

In fact, she didn't know what the monster was.

But the girl seemed certain that it must be referring to the child of prophecy...

Rosalia frowned slightly.

She recalled taking a bath with Yuri not long ago.

Little Yuli is really amazing, he is totally different from when he was little...

But she didn't think too much about it at the time, and she never expected that she would be called a monster by other students!

Rosalia had never seen any other male besides Yuri, so although she knew he was amazing, she had no one to compare him to.

"Betty, give me the ruler."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Three minutes later, Betty returned to the Grand Duchess and presented a ruler with both hands.

Rosalia spread her legs without any ladylike manners, and while recalling what she saw that day, she placed a ruler on her lower abdomen and began to measure.

"..."

The Grand Duchess's beautiful face first turned pale, then flushed.

"Little Yuri, please be a little considerate of a weak woman like me..."

She was still worried that if she took action against Yuli too early, it would have a negative impact on his physical development.

That's why Rosalia endured and guarded the last line from beginning to end.

I thought I would wait until Yuri was a little taller, then...

Now it seems that this idea is totally unnecessary.

“Gu…?”

Rosalia felt a surge of heat coming from the deepest part of her body: Little Yuri is already a very mature male...

"Betty, bring me my schedule for next month."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Rosalia licked her red lips.

She knew what gift to give to her beloved Child of Prophecy.

……

……

……

"Stella, are you there?"

That evening, something happened that shocked Stella -

Yuli didn't just break into her room, but knocked on the door.

While she was still wondering whether an imposter had broken into the house and whether she should fire a magic bullet at the door, Yuli pushed the door open.

"what?"

Stella asked with a sour face.

Just then, she noticed that there was an unfamiliar woman standing behind Yuli.

She looked to be around 25 years old, with beautiful short pink hair and delicate, impeccable facial features.

Although much older than Yuli, the woman stood behind him with her head lowered, dignified and quiet, remaining silent.

"Good afternoon, Stella. How are you doing at home while I'm at school during the day?"

Yuli walked into the room with a smug look on his face.

Stella was too lazy to echo his pretentious greeting, and raised her eyebrows to signal Yuli to stop talking nonsense and quickly introduce the woman behind him.

After the previous Elf Embassy mission, Yuli and Stella have become so tacitly in tune with each other that they can communicate through expressions and eye contact.