green rose

On this day, Magda received a letter from Xavier. It was really a strange thing. She had just spoken to him yesterday afternoon, although what Sombra said seriously affected their normal communication and made her embarrassed. The land could barely speak, but Xavier was considerate and cast a spell to silence the shadow, so the conversation ended smoothly.

But anyway, her relationship with Wizel is good.

Magda opened this envelope very curiously. The envelope said Magda personally signed it, and it was signed by Xavier. Naturally, her mother would not open it to see if there was any problem—some ladies would send abuse Letters, Mrs. Erenstein removed the irrelevant little magic on them and told Magda to let her deal with them (Mrs. deal with their disgust, dear boy), and generally just burn it.

The following is the detailed content of this letter, which is relatively short. To be honest, it is the first time that she has received such a short letter. That time Linna only wrote a little, but she wrote a piece of parchment And a little more, which is really cute.

To Magda:

Thank you so much for your understanding yesterday.I noticed yesterday that you didn’t bring any popular cute dolls with you; since you are a frequent visitor to Xavier’s magic shop, I hereby sincerely extend an invitation to you to make a unique doll based on you. I hope you will I like it; I sincerely invite you to visit the top at noon tomorrow.

xavier autograph

In fact, there was a piece of graffiti in the middle that she didn't know what was going on, and she couldn't understand it, so she didn't care.

(Sombra: Hahaha, Xavier, you idiot! That chick with a flat floor won’t understand what you mean! If you want me to say, it should be written——Do you want Miss Magda, a doll that looks like Xavier~ really It has almost the same voice as a real person~

Xavier: Shut up! )

Magda lost her mind for a while, then wrote a reply letter to Xavier—is it a doll like herself?Maybe not bad.

On this day, she skillfully went to an aristocratic social dance, where there were so many people that Magda danced until her heels hurt. Fortunately, Miss Qiwei stretched out her hand and asked her if she wanted to accompany her to the balcony. Appreciating the blooming roses, the gentleman next to him who wanted to come over immediately hilariously retreated to the other lady and asked her if she would like to have a fiery dance.

When she walked to the balcony, Magda breathed a sigh of relief, hugged the broken hair beside her ears, smiled gratefully at Miss Qiwei, and said, "Miss Qiwei, thank you for your rescue just now."

"It's not me, but Viscount Sakan is too annoying, so I saw you."

Qiwei said quite innocently, what she said is also true, Juvent & Sakan is a playboy, and he always teases women's hearts. Look closely, but in reality, probably not.

"Really?" Magda, who was a little dizzy from dancing, didn't pay much attention to whether Viscount Sakan was nearby.

Qiwei didn't say anything more, she was just holding the red wine she had been holding from the ball just now, a white and purple simple long dress set off her blond hair shining in the moonlight, and her dark blue eyes looked softly at Ma Gerda sighed intentionally or unintentionally.

"Magda, you should sit down for a while, take advantage of this moment, just this moment."

After finishing speaking, her gaze turned to the wine in her hand again. Qiwei was like this, a famous gin bartender and a noble knight.

"Yes."

As she said that, Magda retracted her body into the comfortable chair on the other side, raised her feet, and did not completely remove the high heels, even though they combined to torment her just now—the person who invented high heels She must be someone who loves beauty deeply, she thought so, and took a sip of the whiskey in a glass from the ball, which was choking, but her body and spirit were a little excited.

Then, she looked at the clumps of roses outside the balcony, and found that they were so bright red, so strong and eye-catching, different from the ones in the baron's garden when Flora was here, the ones here are more wildly beautiful, wanton grow.

"It's a pity that there is no golden rose, that would be worthy of you, Magda."

To Qiwei's sentence, Magda smiled and shook her head.

"Miss Qiwei, you are wrong. No matter what kind of flower it is, it has its unique beauty, whether it is a golden rose or a red rose."

"...You don't say those things now."

Qiwei said meaningfully that both of them knew very well that those flattering words were indispensable in the Fansel dance hall, because few people in this world treat each other sincerely, even between husband and wife. There is a layer of skin, so it is necessary to please, and you should not express your trivial opinions too much.

Magda smiled, but did not answer Qiwei's words.

Before the end of the dance, Magda saw Viscount Sakan's eyes lit up when he saw Qiwei coming from the balcony, and walked over in small steps. I don't know if he thought he was obsessed with this famous blonde female knight recently—" Beautiful Miss Qiwei, you are as eye-catching as the rumors say, then... (omitting a bunch of compliments) I wonder if you have time to give me a face and come to the Sakan family?"

"...I'm so sorry, Viscount Sakan."

It turned out that Qiwei was invited to be a guest at Sakan's house. Magda thought for a moment, and when Viscount Juventus didn't notice her, she hurried to the other side, and then went home in a carriage.

After taking a long footbath, she lay on the bed and comfortably stretched out her body that was bound by the tight skirt today, and fell asleep contentedly.

If only she wasn't like that.

……

Linna didn't go to that large aristocratic social ball because her mother and half-brother went, so it doesn't matter whether she goes or not, and she doesn't want to see those ugly faces.

Lawrence went to find a doll-making shop today, and there was no one else left in the house except for the maids who were idiots who broke plates and slipped on the floor.

She was sitting on the desk in her own room, which was quite a gorgeous room, and the high-profile green was fully reflected at this moment, satisfying any lady's fantasy of her own room, except Linna's own.

This room is very empty, not so small, empty, making people feel like they are the only ones left.

It seems that her mother once threw herself in... Linna stopped herself from continuing to imagine.

Then, she remembered a very painful past, the first time she met Countess Jocastel when she was a child, she herself was brought to this home by her father early on, and she couldn't remember too many things with her own mother— —just now were the only things; she timidly called Lady Tira her mother, who gave her a cold glance, and seemed to be clutching a book tightly in her hand, the words she couldn't quite read.

"Shut up, I'm not your lowly mother."

"Yes... yes, Lady Tira."

She had heard that it would be good to have a good relationship with her adoptive mother for the first time, so that she would not have to worry so much about being hungry at any time in the future, but she failed—a strange failure, Lady Tira still gave her the best The living conditions did not give her any love - she hated this illegitimate daughter, and even more hated the mother who gave birth to her.

She was not born in a hopeful way, so she was willful and vicious. She laughed at those noble ladies who were not as good as her, but all the ladies were a little better than her.

They all have a mother's love, and Nicos, as an illegitimate daughter, has received the unreserved father's love of the Grand Duke of Bavarinka.

She wanted to find her mother so sincerely, she just wanted to ask that damned woman—why did she give birth to me?Why!Then, it disappeared without a sound?

why!

In the empty room, a solitary figure lay on the desk, letting those tears flow gently.

Rolled into that table and disappeared.

The author has something to say:

It's getting longer and longer, isn't it good...

Here, Xavier and Qiwei said that they have a high degree of favorability, although they are not full.

In fact, Lady Tila doesn’t know who Lina’s mother is, and I plan to create a lot of self-created ones later (well, the previous ones too)… including Lina’s mother (emphasis added)

Well, Linna didn't catch up with the trend here, probably because she paid too much attention to Magda (hee hee)