[R18] My father is a pervert – “My Father Is a Pervert” Chapter 130 [English]

Chapter 126 Visiting the Palace

Seeing that the Lord’s Day was approaching, the nobles began to leave their fiefdoms and head to the kingdom’s capital.As a member of the royal family, Goya had to go back to the king earlier to fulfill his duke’s responsibilities.So about half a month before my departure, he rode back to the capital on his own.

After he left, my butler Mr. Feynman began to plan my trip to the palace.Arrange transportation, luggage, and accommodation in the royal capital.I am no longer a princess. According to etiquette, I cannot stay in the palace unless I am invited by the palace ladies.And now there is not a single female in Uther’s court.Of course, His Majesty, the wise King, is even more unlikely to invite me to stay in the palace. Although gossips have been flying around outside, he must maintain court etiquette and moral standards while sitting on the throne.

The Troy family once owned properties in many places, including the royal capital.But after Uther came to power, except for the Troy Manor where I live now, which is the former residence of his mother, all his properties were destroyed and sold.Mr. Feynman, who pursues perfection, spent a lot of energy and his hair turned gray in order to find a place for me to live in the upper city of the royal capital, where land is scarce.I felt very distressed and tried to dissuade him by saying that I was not that delicate and that as long as there was room for Letty and I, that would be enough.In the end, he gave him a lesson, why a baroness must have the style of a baroness, why I am a nobleman left over from the old country, and being too shabby would be disgraceful to the king, and why I obviously have a lot of money, but I don’t have any aristocratic demeanor, I don’t pay attention to food and clothing, and I don’t look like a young girl at all, which really gives him a headache…

I excused myself and didn’t dare to reply, and listened dejectedly. Finally, I promised him again and again that I would eat more good food and wear more expensive clothes. The old gentleman was reluctantly satisfied, bowed and walked away, leaving me with a thin and straight back.

Thanks to Mr. Feynman’s unremitting efforts, my property in the Royal Capital was finally settled. Then I was packed into a carriage and embarked on a journey to the Royal Capital with a team of servants.In the bitter cold of winter, the original two-day journey took three days. In the last month of this year, I finally set foot in the capital city that I had been away from for more than half a year.Thinking of the childhood I spent here and the various conspiracies I experienced later, I can’t help but feel emotional.

I was well aware of Mr. Feynman’s abilities, but I was still surprised when I got off the carriage and saw the mansion that belonged to me.Although the house occupies far less space than the manor, it is exquisitely designed, elegant and luxurious. The colonnade surrounds the beautiful inner courtyard and forms a square shape with the three-story main building.The overall space is fully utilized and fully equipped.The location is not in the aristocratic area, far away from the palace and the busy city, but it is quiet and quiet.Of course, I didn’t understand Mr. Feynman’s good intentions in choosing this location until much later. It was far away from the bustling area so that he could hide the many secrets surrounding me.

After settling in, I began to feel uneasy about entering the palace to meet the saint soon.For such a long time, Uther never came to me or even gave me a word.The matter of my wandering and enjoying life with Goya must not be hidden from him, and I believe he also knows that he will not be able to hide it from me about the fact that he is about to marry a new queen.It makes me upset to think that we were so sweet when we parted, and now we have to face so much embarrassment when we meet again.

What is supposed to come will come.On the day I entered the palace, I dressed up according to my status and stepped into the palace and castle again.There were about ten nobles invited to the palace today, and Godiva was also among them.Seeing her steady smile and generous demeanor made me feel more at ease.While we were waiting in the side hall, she sat next to me and asked me softly, covering her mouth: “Duke Goya has been with you before?”

When my lover’s name was called out on Uther’s territory, I felt guilty for a moment, my heart was pounding, and my face turned red.I glanced at her with a little annoyance, but she was a little surprised to see that my little slut, who had slept with three men from the royal family, had such an innocent reaction, and then a smile flashed in her eyes.

The door opened at this time, and the servants came in, which meant that the moment of face-to-face greeting had arrived. The nobles stood up, arranged their clothes, and walked to the hall in order of rank.

Godiva is the royal widow, ahead of me in the line of succession, and walked ahead of me.I had just been bitten by she, and before I could calm down, I was called to face Uther. My heartbeat couldn’t calm down and almost jumped out of my throat.After entering the hall, I knew that the king would arrive later and the throne was empty, but I still didn’t dare to raise my head, hiding myself behind others with an ostrich mentality.

The servant knocked on the ground twice with a ceremonial guard to announce “Your Majesty the King.” The sound of neat footsteps passed through the porch and stopped in front of the throne.There was silence in the hall for a moment, and then a steady voice rang out.

In accordance with etiquette, he welcomed the nobles who came, with a calm voice and elegant words.Listening to his low-pitched voice and his official rhetoric without any ups and downs, what I thought of was the countless times I was hugged by him, his doting whispers in my ears, and those blushing words I heard when I was entangled with him at night…

My eyes were sore and tears did not come out, but my mood became miraculously calm.Lower your head and listen to His Majesty the King’s speech.

After the speech, there was a routine audience.Everyone must step forward to salute His Majesty individually, showing their absolute obedience to the royal authority.My order was not backward. After the people in front completed their missions and received a few cordial greetings from His Majesty the King, in the voice of the servant announcing “Lady of Troy”, I lowered my head and bowed my body in front of the throne, at his feet. This curtsey was perfect. My gorgeous clothes hung down and spread out on the marble floor.

“Your Majesty the King.” In the spacious hall, my childish voice was slightly weak, which was incompatible with my status as a queen.

The entire hall fell silent, watching this scene.I was once his nominal stepdaughter. After my motherland was conquered and occupied by him, I changed my identity, obtained a title, and became his mistress.Now the two of us are still acting in front of the eyes of the whole world. Many people are either jealous or disdainful of me in their hearts, but they have to maintain the respect and peace on the surface.Bury this scandal in the elegance of upper class society.

“Get up.” The king showed mercy on his head.I stood up straight, my posture impeccable.

“Have you been in the fief for…four months?”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

There was a brief silence.

“The south has sent some tributes. You have been away from your hometown for many years. Go and pick out a few things you like to relieve your homesickness.”

“Thank you, Your Majesty. Your Majesty is so kind.”

Just like he and his people, he and I, the king and his ministers.He is kind and I am respectful.After he finished speaking a few beautiful sentences and received my textbook-perfect answer, he said softly “Hmm”, which meant that my time was over. I bowed again, said “Your Majesty the King”, and stepped aside.

The whole time, I kept my eyelashes down and didn’t look at him.