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Can You Trust Me?

"Urgghhh…" Francis suddenly fell on his knees and vomiting blood. His face turned really pale and he look so weak. I, who had just entered his office, hurriedly took a handkerchief and approached him. "What happened? This is not your first time vomiting blood!" I asked, pretending to panic. I knew the reason why he was in this state, it was because I poisoned him. "Cough… cough…" he coughed as he was vomiting blood. "I'm fine. As you said this is not my first time vomiting blood so I can handle it." He said after he stopped vomiting blood. "But I guess you have to stop pretending." He paused and moved his body closer to me. "Charlize," he whispered right to my ears. He still looked so weak due to the poison but he seemed like already used to it. "I know it is you who make me in this state." ------------- Hi everyone!!!  Thank you for supporting me this far, and sorry for not continuing this work. Somehow I lost my pace and mood regarding this work, so I just can't continue. This story actually ended with Francis and Olivia living happily ever after as the crown prince and princess, with their supporter still working with them. Once again, I'm sorry about this, and thank you for your support. I will be back with a new and fresh story see you

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A Deal (Francis POV)

"Going to the border area is a good opportunity for me. But it is still so suspicious." I sipped my teacup. "It can be a trap so they can eliminate me. There's no way they will do something to support me."

Duke Gordson stirred the spoon in his teacup. "I agree with you. They really push you to go, there must be something right?"

"It's a good thing if we know what they want, so we can prevent the worst." I tried to predict what the Ashford family would get from the war. "It's really hard, since basically, every war gives them advantages. But this one, what will they get from me as the one who goes to the border?"

The Ashford family would get a lot of money during every war. They were the ones who produced and sold weapons. They were also the ones who produced well trained knights.

Suddenly, I got an idea. "Do you think that they're willing to eliminate me at the war? That's such a good excuse right?"