[Daughter of the Sea] English Fairy Tale

The sun was setting slowly, and its afterglow illuminated the rose-like clouds with a golden light; at the same time, in the faint red sky, dots of stars were already blinking happily.

The gentle sea breeze brings salty and fresh air.A large ship with three masts was parked on the calm sea.There was only one sail on board, and the sailors at the helm were sitting around the shrouds and over the yards.

Music and singing came from the "Elizabeth" and the party began.When the sky gradually became dark, people lit candles, and all kinds of lanterns were also lit up together.They illuminate the night at sea as brightly as day.

The aristocrats in fine attire held wine glasses and chatted happily on the deck, while the beautiful court girls shyly looked at the men they liked, expecting them to come and invite them to dance.The young man with blond hair was surrounded by many nobles in gorgeous costumes. He was Prince Angus, the eldest son of the King of Denmark, and the pretty girl standing beside him was the protagonist of this banquet at sea—— Darlene Princess.Today is her birthday, and it is for this reason that it is so lively.

When the music slowly faded away in this brilliant night, the sea surface suddenly became restless.The waves got bigger, and thick dark clouds gathered in the sky.After a while, the lightning cut through the thick clouds, the waves were high, and the storm rolled the huge waves and rushed towards the mast.The sailors realized that a terrible sea storm was coming, and they quickly lowered their sails.

The huge ship swayed and swayed on the violent sea.The nobles who usually lived comfortably lost their elegant demeanor at this time. They shouted in panic, and the deck was in chaos. Now everyone is trying to find a way out for themselves... The young prince calmly pushed his sister to safety After the cabin, he returned to the deck again...

By dawn, the storm had passed. The "Elizabeth" finally returned to the port safely.However, their story has just begun.

Isis propped her chin, and put the bone china cup filled with the fourth cup of black tea back on the tray.To be honest, she has already filled her stomach with water.

"Sister Isis, which dress do you think I should wear?" Darlene stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and kept gesticulating with the clothes on her body with great interest.

This is a beautifully decorated room.An exquisite crystal hanging lamp is hung on the roof, two large floor-to-ceiling mirrors are inlaid on the right side of the entrance, and a large European-style bed with layers of veils is placed in the center of the room.At this time, many velvet boxes were randomly placed on the bed, some colored gemstones and agate jewelry were scattered from the opened boxes, and a lot of dresses were piled up on the soft blankets laid on the floor. This room belonged to Hade. It belongs to Darlene, the most beloved little princess of Samborg.

Darlene is the younger sister of Prince Angus of Denmark, and the most beloved youngest daughter of the King of Denmark.On the occasion of Darlene's 14th birthday, in order to meet the request of the little princess, the king decided to redecorate the "Elizabeth" so that his most beloved little daughter could have a different birthday party at sea.

Isis bent down and picked out a pink and white corset dress from a pile of clothes, "This one matches your skin tone very well, my dear little princess." And, girl, you have tried all the clothes in front of you. , if no one gives you an opinion, are you going to try it a second time ==.

"I hate it, Sister Isis." Darlene threw away the blue dress without hesitation, "Don't call me little princess, just call me Darlene."

"Hurry up and change your clothes. Didn't you say you want to see how the Elizabeth is decorated?" Isis patted Darlene on the head, signaling that it was getting late.

"Oh, my God. Why didn't you remind me earlier?" Darlene rushed to the cloakroom, "Brother must be anxious."

Looking at Darlene's energetic back, Isis twisted silently in her heart.In fact, girl, you were cheated, my sister and I can be your aunt at my actual age, it's all caused by time travel.Of course, these are all secrets that cannot be revealed.

Isis glanced around the messy room, and turned to the woman standing beside her who had been silent all this time, "Aunt Liya, help me pick up the long dress I ordered the day before yesterday, and let Emma come in to clean it up. Go to Princess Darlene's room."

"Okay, Eve." Mrs. Andrea was one of the royal family members on this trip to Denmark.To be precise, as the wife of the Duke of Fox, her noble status is self-evident; at the same time, as a close friend of the Queen of England, Mrs. Andrea was entrusted by the Queen to serve as Isis's personal lady , responsible for her daily life during her stay in Denmark.

As long as Isis thought of the scene where the queen told her not to be playful and come back early before leaving, she couldn't help the black line.Turning the agate beads on the wrist habitually, the beads are round and smooth, and the texture is more textured under the refraction of the sun.

"Aunt Liya, after attending Princess Darlene's birthday party, we will bid farewell to the King of Denmark."

"It's up to you, dear." Andrea looked at Isis and said with a smile, "Helen can't wait for you to go back."

The girl in front of her has white and delicate skin. Under the thick eyelashes are a pair of sea-blue eyes. Her coral-colored lips are slightly raised at this time, bending out a beautiful arc, "Aunt Liya, who is the mother to?" It’s all the same enthusiasm—too overwhelming.” So you can be a little less serious when you say this.

After a while, Isis and Darlene got into the prepared carriage and headed for the sea.

There are many passing ships docked in the ports along the Danish coast, and the "Elizabeth" is very conspicuous among them. Isis feels that this is mainly due to its luxurious decoration and huge figure.

Darlene ran up the deck cheerfully, holding the hem of her skirt, "Brother, I'm here. Where are you?"

Hearing the shout, the man who was resting by the side of the ship quickly turned around and said with a smile, "You... hey, Darlene, be careful where you step."

"Prince Angus, I'm so sorry that the appointed time has passed..." Isis gave a standard court salute to Prince Angus.Before the prince came back to his senses, she quickly looked at the man in front of her, with a tall figure, handsome appearance, dazzling blond hair and clear eyes.Isis thought to herself, he deserves to be a diamond bachelor in the upper class of Denmark.

"It's okay. Just call me Angus."

"Darlene must have caused you a lot of trouble these days. My sister has always been headstrong, uh—especially with other girls, but she seems to like you very much." The prince said with a smile.

This is the legendary brotherly love complex, Isis came to a conclusion in her heart, and then decisively decided that she should stay away from the Danish prince in front of her in the future.

Here Darlene couldn't bear it anymore, "Brother, you and Sister Isis talk first, and I will take a look by myself." Before the two of them could react, they had already run away.

On the deck of the "Elizabeth", there are many long tables that need to be used for banquets. They are fixed by ropes and nails. Wrapped in ribbons and painted in warm tones in the vacant spaces, the ship looked beautiful.

"How is it, my dear Darlene?" Angus looked at Darlene who came back from the visit and asked, "All are dressed according to your requirements."

"I knew that my brother always loves Darlene the most." Darlene threw herself into Angus' arms happily, and said coquettishly, "I like it very much."

Isis took a step back and stood aside looking at their siblings. Angus rubbed Darlene's hair lovingly, and then Darlene took the opportunity to stand on tiptoe and approach Angus' ear. The next second, Ann Gus looked over at Isis.

"What's the matter?" Isis asked puzzled.

"Tomorrow's Darlene's birthday party at sea, um--I, would you..." Angus turned to his sister with a look of embarrassment.

"Sister Isis, my brother wants to invite you to be his dance partner." Darlene looked at her brother's hesitant expression and said anxiously.Although the father and the queen mother have not yet arranged a fiancée for my brother, there will be another woman one day... I would rather that person be sister Isis than this. Besides, sister Isis is beautiful and gentle, and treats me very well.So Darlene played a small nine in her heart.

In fact, strictly speaking, Angus still has a slight affection for the British princess in front of him.Isis is beautiful and noble, and even her father, who is always strict, admires her... But he is not sure if Isis will agree to such an abrupt invitation.

"Oh, so that's how it is. I—" I haven't finished speaking yet.

"Princess Isis, Mrs. Andrea, please return to the palace immediately." The unknown attendant added anxiously before he had time to salute, "It's urgent, please hurry up."

Isis frowned, turned around and brushed at Angus, "I'm really sorry, Prince, I have something urgent to deal with. Darlene can't stand the bumping of the carriage, so you will take care of her."

"Of course, I will take good care of her. Be careful on the road." Angus looked at the back of Isis and the attendant hurriedly leaving, feeling a sense of disappointment in his heart - he hadn't heard her answer yet.