green rose

The night was extraordinarily long, and the Magda doll replied truthfully to the words from Magda, and it became like an ordinary magic doll, it would smile and say a few words, but the eyes sewn with sapphires on the doll were after all Without the dazzling brilliance from Magdana.

Linna touched the doll's hair lightly, as if it was soft but tough like the person herself; she picked up the doll and put it deep into her arms, so gentle, it didn't look like Linna herself would, But it was expected.

"Magda..." She softly called out to the girl who was not here, whispering like a lover, "Do you mind if I throw that flower away? Do you mind if I always call you an upstart? You really don't mind? I treat you like this, and you show your heart to me, but I always turn a blind eye; you know, the second lady of the Jocastle family can have many friends, and you can be my friend , but, if this is the case...is it too bad for you. "

The young lady of the Ellenstein family can have many friends, but a jealous person like Linna who is fond of sarcasm is not suitable to be a friend.

"I'm your best enemy, the best."

She lowered her head and kissed the forehead of the Magda doll, it was smooth and soft, isn't it almost the same as Magda?

"Magda likes you!"

Suddenly, she heard the doll smile and say, and the eyebrows that were bent instantly fell on the dark night, as if the dewdrops on the tip of the leaves in the morning were so white and flawless, crystal clear.

This is what Magda can't say, no matter how many times she dances with her, no matter how many times she sends flowers, no matter how many times she kisses her, at least, at this moment, she can't say it.

Even if this is just a space where only the two of them are, even if countless people are happy or how to fall asleep at this moment-tick tock is the sound of the clock turning, and it is also the teardrops that Linna shed unintentionally.

She suddenly answered.

Those golden eyes stared closely at the little Magda doll, and there was chaos, pain, struggle, joy... complicated and deeper than the night.

"Me too," she said.

I like you, Magda, she repeated these words in her heart, and at the same time, there was a smile on her face.

A dewy smile.

Then they fell into a deep sleep.

And the sky outside the window, as always, has never changed and is ever-changing.

When Magda woke up, the sky was already bright, and there was nothing to do today, so Mrs. Ehrenstein let her daughter sleep until she woke up naturally, which was really great.

She stretched happily, and looked to the side—only saw the doll that Master Xavier gave her, and the smile on her face froze immediately.

Oh, it was her own home, the Ellensteins, not the Joe Castles.

Thinking of these things with some pain, she also quickly got dressed and sat at the dressing table staring at the person in the mirror.

The blue eyes that anyone would praise are a little gray now, as if soaked in water, a little haggard, this may be the price of last night.

Magic is so magical, and there is always a price to pay for using this magical magic.

Magda thought so, and then her pale but still flawless fingers lightly dipped the rouge and gouache, and applied it where it should be.

No matter when, a lady always has to be fully armed to the teeth, always glamorous, until the last moment of life.

Magda was working hard in this direction, but she was just too tired.

She rubbed her temples to give her brain, which was not fully awake in the morning, a little buffer.

Time is running out.

She suddenly thought that the time for the senate to restart the nobility is getting closer and closer. Recently, she and her mother are always busy with the people of the four major families or the forces of the senate. Contact with the Linu family is not in an advantageous position, but it seems that the result will probably be as mother said - relationships and intelligence are always very important in the aristocratic circle of Venthir.

She supported the mirror and looked helplessly at the light dark circles under her eyes.

And Linna, her mother, has to be resolved before winter, this is not too difficult, but—she must go to build a good relationship with Countess Tira, no matter what, it will break her heart— She didn't want to, but she represented the Ellenstein family.

She is part of the family.

Linna, she looked up at herself in the mirror deeply, as if she saw someone standing behind her, whispering, there will always be such a day, there will always be...

That voice was powerless, so powerless.

So, Magda closed her eyes tiredly.

But before she could dress and tidy herself up, the maid suddenly knocked on the door.

"What's wrong?" She continued to do what she was supposed to do without stopping.

"Miss, Acting Speaker Ling Gelan is visiting, she wants to see you and talk about something important." The maid replied truthfully.

"Okay, where's Mom?"

Magda put on her relatively simple coat, and the person in the mirror was as sharp as a knife, and she really didn't look like an ordinary noble lady with a vase.

Not she, Magda thought sarcastically, at this moment, the maid also replied that Madame had gone out to run some errands this morning.

This is a good time.

Magda nodded at the place where there was only herself—and perhaps a doll, and she responded to the maid, asking the guest to wait for a while.

During this time of about half a bowl of tea, Ling Gelan, who was sitting on the sofa playing with the gemstone necklace enchantingly, saw the person he wanted to see at the stairs.

"Ms. Ellenstein, good morning." She stood up with a very sincere smirk on her face-the businessman's tricks always made a perfect appearance on her. This beautiful Miss Golden Rose brings some pressure, after all, your blue eyes are always so attractive, it is unbearable to make some rude requests."

"However, Acting Speaker Ling Gelan's arrival this time is probably to make some polite requests."

Magda also responded with a decent smirk, she has really changed too much during this period of time.

Ling Gelan was amazed, with some admiration in his eyes, but at the same time there were other things, calculations or interests, as businessmen always do.

"It seems that Magda knows what I mean. I think this is really great."

"Yes, Miss Lingland."

At this moment, Magda finally walked from the stairs to the sofa.

At this time, she was wearing a relatively casual foam skirt, twirling in the slightly cool morning wind, her long golden hair was shining with intoxicating brilliance, her lips were a bit indifferent, and her slender hands were covered in white gloves. The bottom is still pure white, but the most difficult to look away is the pair of extremely contradictory blue eyes, which are both lovely and strong.

As expected of the golden rose of Versir, Linglan thought to himself.

Smart people are always good at taking advantage of their own strengths, and Miss Ellenstein in front of her is obviously a smart person, since she is a smart person, there is no need to euphemistically explain her intentions.

So Ling Gelan finally raised a sincere smile.

"Smart people don't speak dark words, Magda. Do you have any leader in these matters?"

"Have."

Naturally, the answer is yes.

The author has something to say:

Well, this is how Linna is in my eyes. She is getting farther and farther away from the plot, la la la.

The recent clothes are really nice, but I'm lazy, so I ran away after getting something.

To be honest, my vocabulary is really scarce... I keep repeating the same description, woo woo woo