《Restarting life as a peasant》Chapter 24
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Bruce didn’t stay long, we agreed upon a place to meet out of the city. Early next morning I was out of the city. On a silent hill, my horse standing along me waited. Four people come near me on horseback. One of them was hooded but saying she was a female was easy. Bruce was wearing rather exquisite chainmail armor and nice plated shoulder and arm guards. The other two guards were in similar nice armor. They jumped down from horses. Girl was rather agile. When she pushed her hood back I was surprised and awestruck. Marcus wasn’t lying when he said Gloria is the most beautiful woman he has seen. And that wasn’t even surprising. He was a lord of the middle ages. How many women he can see. What was shocking is Gloria was the most beautiful woman I saw too, including many women I saw in the screens in my past life. I try to look at her different angles. I couldn’t believe my eyes. The thing is she wasn't wearing any make up, hair extenders or false eyelashes. Yet her hair was voluminous with a beautiful blond color, her eyelashes were black and tick, her eyes were big and had beautiful green eyes, and her face was simply perfect. She smiled at me, I got red I believe. She said “I was about to think you weren't into women. Until you blushed” I said “You don’t use any makeup, and you don’t need any, how is that possible? Is it magic?” She smiled again “Bruce we have an interesting one here.” Bruce nodded. She continued “My family is blessed by the goddess of beauty, this is not magic, just blood” She meant she had good genes. She continued “So you don’t feel any lust toward me?” I asked myself the same question, the answer was yes, but my mind was stronger than my libido so I did not ashamed myself. I was aware that a girl with that good of a looks and much higher status would never see someone as low a rank as me as anything other than a useful tool. She must be around the age of 17-18 and with that sort of looks she could be a queen or at least duchess. I said to her “I know my place” I asked her “Let's not play around, I heard of the beauty of Gloria Herch and I guess you are her.” She nodded and said “We have a smart one here” I said “Why are you trying to take over your brother, you could easily become a duchess or queen with that good of a look instead of a lowly baroness.” She smiled again “I am exactly going to do that, but for now my dimwitted brother is trying to marry me off to the highest bidder. I am going to take him down and I am going to marry someone not just rich and powerful but also good looking. Like a handsome prince.” Then she came close to me and said “I would like him to have eyes like yours” I suddenly felt cringed. Really, gaining advantage over me with fake advances. No lady, you will pay full for my work. I am too cynical for that trick to work.
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