The Whispering Verses Chapter 1331: Conversation in front of the fireplace
Chapter 1331 Conversation in front of the Fireplace
The fire illuminated the three people sitting in front of the fireplace, as well as the busy maids behind them, the red-haired witch and the blonde writer. They noticed Shade sleeping almost at the same time. Miss Carina made a gesture of silence, and then cast a silencing spell beside Shade.
Tifa, who was standing by the side, took out a black towel blanket. Seeing little Mia lying on Shade's lap, the maid smiled and poked the cat. Mia was drowsy and wanted to lose her temper, but noticed that Shade was also asleep, so she jumped onto the carpet obediently and stood there. After Tifa covered Shad with a towel and blanket, she jumped on his lap again and lay down to sleep.
"Miss Carina, did you add something to the black tea? Or did you use some kind of magic?"
Dorothy was joking while holding a tea cup, while the witch shook her head while looking at the jumping bonfire:
"You really know that I am a witch, did Shade say it, or did Lesia say it? No, it's not important. I didn't do anything, he was probably too tired."
Both of them turned to look at Shade, who was sleeping on the chair. Dorothy said softly:
"He seems to have encountered a difficult enemy in Randall Valley City recently, so he is busy making preparations every day."
"I heard from another young girl that the witches of the fifth era complained that the witches of our era did not take good care of him. Now it seems that those old women were really right."
Miss Carina sighed softly, then looked at Dorothy:
"You and Lesia are very familiar with each other, right? The yellow bird of prey drags the ants and slaughters She Miaopan, how dare you float!?br/>
Dorothy tilted her head and looked at him:
"You are Lesia's great-aunt. I think if you want to talk to her, you don't have to go through me, right?"
"It's not about current affairs, it's about Sha De."
The Witch is a little embarrassed, after all, she is not familiar with Dorothy - at least from her point of view:
"I want to talk to Lesia about some things. My grandniece has not liked me since she was a child. I obviously hugged her when she was born, and I even gave her my opinion on her name, but unfortunately I didn't. Adopt."
This was the first time Dorothy knew about this. She resisted her curiosity to ask for another name. She felt that although her appointment time tonight was preempted, she was not angry at all:
"She has hated you since she was a child?"
"Yes, I still remember the day Lesia was born. It was a snowy day, and I was watching the snow in the courtyard of Yodel Palace with Lesia's grandmother, my brother's queen. Listen. I was very happy when I heard the news, but I instinctively felt that something was wrong. At that time, I had just touched the threshold of transcendence, so I didn't know what the appearance of the little girl born in the snow would mean for the future. What do I mean?"
She recalled the past with a smile on her lips. Although Dorothy stands with Lesia, she actually does not have a big conflict with Miss Carina:
"I heard Shade say that Lesia doesn't like you because she thinks you are splitting the Kingdom of Delarion."
"Yes, this is something my father, Lesia's great-grandfather, agreed to. My brother, Lesia's grandfather, also agreed that my father knew I was a witch."
The Duchess suddenly said, Dorothy was not surprised by this, after all, this kind of thing cannot be hidden from the closest people. Miss Writer's eyes shone. She liked this kind of palace secrets very much. Normally, you wouldn't hear about such things. Lesia didn't like to tell stories about the past either.
"My father, King Charles VII, was a truly heroic man. At the age of 56, he voluntarily gave up the throne. But when I became a witch and quickly climbed the golden ladder, my father's body It’s already very bad.”
She looked into the fire and told her story:
"It's interesting to say that most extraordinary people don't know what a witch means, but my father, an ordinary person, understands it very well. At that time, I had already imitated the ideas of the witch emperors, and my father agreed He gave me a county, but he also promised me that I would protect the Cavendish royal family with my whole life."
Put your right elbow on the armrest of the rocking chair, raise your forearm, touch your lips with your fingers, and the firelight shines in your golden eyes:
"Now that I think about it, my father is really an amazing person."
"So that's how it is"
Dorothy said softly, Lecia didn’t know these things:
“A large territory within the kingdom is exchanged for the lifetime commitment of a high-level warlock. From my perspective, it is difficult to evaluate whether this is worth it.”
"But I think Lesia thinks it's not worth it. She has ambitions no less than mine. She has clearly not been able to touch the crown, but she already regards the entire Delarian as her own."
The witch chuckled, while Dorothy blushed slightly, thinking of Agelina's birthday party last Sunday, when they took turns wearing the princess's crown and the king's crown.
"Oh, I said too much. That's not what I want to talk to Lesia this time. I just want you to understand the things between me and her. If you can, please tell her, next If we have time this week, we can go for a walk outside the city together and enjoy the snowy scenery on the outskirts of the city before winter. Then I will tell her something about Shade."
The blonde girl’s green eyes also reflected the firelight:
"Should I remind you that the hostess of No. 6 Saint Teresa Square includes me. I heard Shade talk about his promise to Lesia, and I know what you want to say to Lesia."
"Are all the girls around Shade as charming and smart as you?"
The witch asked, but did not deny her statement. The firelight left some shadows on the witch's extremely three-dimensional face:
"Also, as the hostess of Saint Teresa Square, have you asked Miss Luvia Anat for her opinion?"
Dorothy frowned slightly, thinking about how to deal with it. And Tifa stood in the shadow behind Shade, watching this scene with a smile.
"Luvia Anat is not here now, which is a good opportunity. That girl with beautiful purple eyes is definitely not as simple as you think, even if you and her are ring wizards in the same group. ”
She took a sip of tea:
"So, I want to communicate with Lesia before Anat comes back. I will wait until I arrive in the Randall Valley soon, and then communicate with the female diviner. You are a writer, and you also understand the 'Devil King' Deal with it last. ”
"I'm really looking forward to Luvia's expression when she knows you call her 'Demon King'."
Dorothy teased, then asked:
"Excuse my curiosity, what are you doing in Randall Valley?"
"For what Shade is busy with now."
She didn’t know about the devil, she only thought that Shade was still running for the Guardians and the Chosen:
"Since last summer, you are not aware of the major events in various parts of the Old Continent, are you? And these things are all related to Shade, so you should also know."
The blonde girl squinted her eyes slightly:
"Can you protect Shad?"
The witch blinked, feeling that she had said the wrong thing. Having known Sha De for so long, Sha De has never needed her protection. On the contrary, she has been protected by Sha De:
"Yes, and help him accomplish what he wants to do. Both you and I can see that he has an extraordinary pursuit. Therefore, Shade needs me to help him and the Witch Council Coordination. Also, can you and Lesia really defeat that fortune teller?"
Dorothy also blinked:
"I'm just an ordinary writer. I don't understand what you're talking about. But if you want to communicate with Lesia, I can send you a letter."
The witch smiled with satisfaction:
"Look, I knew that as long as I said I could help Shade, you would definitely help me."
Dorothy also said:
"In other words, because I know you can help Shade, I gave you a chance to give it a try."
Both of them were holding teacups and looking at Shade. The firelight from the fireplace illuminated his crooked side face, as well as little Mia curled up on his legs. The cat's back caught the firelight, and its golden appearance seemed to glow.
"His other self is more sensitive than any ring wizard. Even with the Silence Spell, I don't think the other Shade will not know what we said. So when Shade wakes up, he will know our conversation. ”
Dorothy said suddenly, compared to a certain seventeen-year-old girl who thought that Shade would be fine if he was in a coma, Miss Writer had considered it more carefully.
"It doesn't matter, look at me."
Miss Carina said to the sleeping Shade:
"Please don't tell him yet. This is not a conspiracy against him, it's just a private matter."
Of course she didn't get any response, she just felt a gust of wind blowing by her ears, but the flame in the fireplace clearly didn't tremble.
"Speaking of which, you can tell Lesia in your letter that I got a very beautiful piece of clothing, and she might also be interested in it."
Miss Carina suddenly said again, Dorothy looked at her doubtfully, and the witch showed a mysterious smile.
Shad did not sleep directly on the chair overnight. Dorothy was worried that sleeping like this would cause him to feel uncomfortable all over the next day, so she woke Shad at around nine o'clock in the evening and wanted him to go back to the bedroom to rest.
But Shade was still thinking about tonight's evening class, and insisted on discussing the fairy tale "The Princess in the Pumpkin Carriage" with Dorothy until eleven o'clock in the night.
They stayed at the manor tonight, but early on Sunday morning only Shad returned to the city, because Dorothy wanted to spend more time in the manor, and she was recently designing an ingenious Blizzard Villa. murder case. Little Mia was also left in the manor by Shade. When Dorothy returned to the city, she would take her to No. 6 Saint Teresa Square.
Shad did not stay at home for long. After returning home, he went to the Randall Valley, and soon met Miss Bernice and Miss Lacers who had just finished breakfast at the Wilde Opera House.