Camellia camellia

It was just slightly bright, and the moss-covered arched door was shrouded in the morning light, and the yellow-gray stone walls that had settled for hundreds of years looked extraordinarily solemn and grand. Peaceoforiginal is the name of this family cemetery.Camelia came from a distance. She was wearing a black dress, holding a large bouquet of dewy woven flowers in her arms, and a hard black gauze on the brim of her hat vaguely covered her left cheek.Today she got up early and put on her makeup carefully, making everything look perfect.

She paused for a while, and then passed through the arch and walked to the left - where the tombstones of her ancestors were quietly displayed. She bowed in front of each tombstone and laid down a white flower.Erzhi, its flower language is accepted apology.

It wasn't until Camelia took off most of the flowers in her arms that she stopped by a small mermaid-shaped fountain in the cemetery.The sound of running water made her feel peaceful and serene. Camelia stood there leaning on the cold stone wall, bent down and picked a small daisy, held it in her hand and looked at it carefully for a while before leaving to walk south. There lay her father and mother.

Eric Eli Raeditrell

Aryan Titian Rediterer

They were buried together. Every head of the Camellia family and her wife would be buried together. Camelia stared at the tombstone quietly.She placed the white flowers in her hand on the steps of the offering, except for the yellow daisy in her hand.She walked over, fumbled for the tombstone with her name engraved on it, and placed the little flower on the tombstone.When the wind blew, it wobbled, as if it was about to blow away, but it didn't.

The corner of the young Grand Duchess curled her mouth, she trembled a little, a surge of hot tide gathered around her eyes, full of hot water that was about to burst out, she tried her best to restrain herself.

"I'm back, I'm back to see you again, father, mother."

"Maybe you will say that I did something wrong like Yesenia, but I don't regret it. The person I love has always been her. Mirja is my everything, my heart, my soul, and my whole being. Hers. Although this makes me unable to fulfill the responsibilities entrusted to me by the family, I cannot pick a key to be my other half, yes, father, I am not as lucky as you, you met your mother, but I failed..." She finally I couldn't hold back my tears, "I love Mirga, always. She gave me hope and strength during the worst times in my life. If you are always by my side, you will understand that she is in my heart. The weight is beyond the reach of others. I'm sorry, I'm sorry that I can't choose anyone to replace him in the key they prepared. Even if I want to erase my memory, I believe that in my heart, I have long been It's filled up with her, and no one else can walk in. I don't want to lose her, what should I do?"

She knelt down, wrapped her arms around herself, and wept passionately.After a long time, the sun caressed her shoulders like the palm of a relative, and the bell in the house rang, indicating that the time for the trial was not far away.

Camelia got up and tidied up her attire, pursed her lips tightly, she pulled herself together, and soon returned to her previous appearance, turned around, and resolutely left the cemetery quickly.

After she left, a man and a woman walked out from the depths of the forest of steles.The man was dressed in orthodox aristocratic attire, and the petite woman next to him was the starry-eyed woman Camelia saw in the servant's room yesterday, Flora, named after the Goddess of Flowers.

"Did you hear that? As the rumors say, she already has her own heart, and this is a good thing, it's in your arms."

"Are you mocking me?" The man said with indescribable fatigue, "This is not my wish."

"Hmph, since you can't let go of Miss Milia, why didn't you fight for her before she married the Earl of Containwys?"

Mentioning that person, the man's face turned pale all of a sudden: "Don't you forget your responsibility as a key? We... how can we be worthy of having love? Such things are absolutely not allowed."

"So what? She was baptized, but you heard just now that she is thinking of the eldest sister's sister. As far as I know, Trumien is not qualified to be a key."

The man shook his head: "Even if Lock has no requirements for gender, she will be a sad person in the end. Do you think they can let Camelia go on like this?"

"That's true." Flora crossed her arms in front of her chest, looked up and down at the people beside her, and said with a smile. "As a man, you are still better than me, but I have been educated by the old men to be her wife since I was born. Can you believe it? Of all the picture frames hanging in my bedroom, the largest portrait is her .In Winston, every time my brothers come back to visit me, they always talk about Camelia’s innocence. Her words and deeds are always deliberately passed on to my ears. I used to feel that the two It's an extremely stupid joke for women to be together, but I never expected that she really fell in love with a woman!!! The goddess of ice and snow protects, Ellen, my mood right now is simply complicated...it's extremely rotten." The more she talked, the more she frowned, but in the end she smiled instead.

The man named Ellen looked at her helplessly, moved his lips, and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he was speechless.

After all, when a woman loses her temper, never reason with her, or echoing, or being silent is a good way to solve the problem!

Flora complained for a long time, and Ellen's thoughts drifted away following her flying sentences.

"Do you think I want to fight for it?" Flora gently tugged at the hem of his clothes, and only then did Ellen, who had lost her mind, come back to her senses.The woman looked at him with a smile, covered her mouth with a fan, her seductive eyes were as enchanting and charming as if they were on fire.

"It's useless to tell you, your mind has never been on Little Camellia." She was talking to herself, and before the man could answer, she turned around and left calmly.

"..."

When Ellen was about to leave, he caught sight of the little daisy placed on the tombstone. He slightly bent the corner of his mouth, saluted in that direction, and then left quietly.

The author has something to say:

Pop, pop, remember Ellen who was lying in Milia's arms like the kitten in special2?Hahahahahaha...

Pop, pop, remember Flora in the last chapter?Actually, I wrote about Camelia when she was a child, well, I can’t find it, right?I will write in detail in a few chapters.

Pop, pop, who else?

Papa, papa, let me tell you a secret, Key is not just a person, there are even more amazing things. 【What kind of mess are you thinking about! 】

Uh, this, in fact, this chapter is not included in the outline, it was added on a sudden whim when I woke up in the morning, but it doesn’t affect it, haha.