[Daughter of the Sea] English Fairy Tale

If you saw your boyfriend hugging another girl, what would be your first reaction?Is it because my mind is blank, or is it because I came back to my senses and rushed forward to question hysterically;

Isis intensely brainstormed several plots, but found that none of them seemed suitable for her.After recovering, she realized that apart from the clerk, even Uncle Britz was looking at her.The girl was a little embarrassed: "What are you all looking at me for?"

"I think you need to do something now." Cecilia said with raised eyebrows.The young Clifford kept nodding his head in agreement.

"Okay, okay." After thinking for a second, Isis pushed open the glass door of the shop, "Anyone who wants to watch the show can follow."

It's cool in the store, without feeling the slightest warmth.However, as soon as she stepped onto the street outside, Isis felt a wave of heat surrounding her.The alternating hot and cold air made goose bumps on her arms.

Rubbing her arm, Isis just wanted to make a sound.As a result, César saw her first: "Isis—"

The man's eyes were gentle, but his tone was cold when he spoke.When he saw Cecilia and Clifford standing behind Isis, he said clearly: "Clifford, come and help me, Asiria's ankle is hurt."

The boy looked at Isis, then at the man's expression, and then stepped forward resignedly to help the blond girl.The girl had blue eyes, and at this moment she was looking pitifully at the boy who took over to support her.

"Thank you, Clifford." The blond girl raised her head and said, "I didn't expect to be so careless. Fortunately, I met Earl César..."

"I'm really bothering you, Lord Earl." Asiria's voice was gentle, "I think Mary will be back after a while. Can you wait with me a little longer?"

Seeing the girl's front face, Isis finally remembered.The right fist hit the palm of the left hand, and the girl suddenly realized.Afterwards, seeing Cecilia's sharp gaze towards Asiria, Isis felt a little ashamed again.

"Ashilia's mother is Mrs. Ogg, a well-known widow in London. Ashilia has completely inherited her mother's beauty. She is also the object of courtship among young men in London's upper class." Lowering her voice, Isis said to her cousin. sister explained.

Hearing Asiria's request, César was unsurprisingly indifferent.He frowned and looked at the girl in front of him and said concisely: "If you want, Clifford will take you home, or you can wait for your maid to come back..."

"Sorry, is it really not possible?" Hearing such an answer, Asiria looked very hurt.

Hey girl, do you really think I don't exist?Isis, who watched the romantic drama for a long time, couldn't help complaining.The girl who finally had the consciousness of a heroine said coolly, "Asiria, is that why you want César to stay with you?"

"Sister Isis, you..." Tears began to accumulate in Asiria's eyes.Seemingly tearful, she turned her pleading eyes to Isis.

"First of all, I don't like you coveting my man." Seeing this, Isis moved closer, met Asiria's blue eyes, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Secondly, correct your mistake, I didn't Sister. Maybe there will be one in the future, but it will definitely not be called Asiria."

After finishing speaking, she straightened up and looked at César: "I'm going back, are you going?"

Although I didn't know what Isis said, Cecilia was very satisfied seeing Asiria's expression.Finally, the soft girl in her family was also domineering for a while. She nodded Isis on the back and reminded: "It's getting late."

It was true that a lot of time had been wasted, and Isis remembered that she had promised her mother that she would go back early.So after bidding farewell to Uncle Britz, he left Clifford to take care of Asiria without feeling guilty at all, while Isis and the others boarded the carriage back to the palace.

Sitting in the carriage, Isis rested her chin in puzzlement.How could César appear there?She unconsciously lifted up the flaxen curtains and looked at César who was sitting on horseback. The sunlight coated the man's profile with a layer of gold, making him look as handsome as a god.

As if in agreement, César suddenly raised his head.Finding that the girl lifted the curtain to look at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.Tsk tsk, this is the legendary male beauty!The girl struggled and quickly put down the corner of the curtain in her hand.

Seeing Isis's actions, Cecilia rarely praised her: "I found out for the first time, Isis, you are smarter than I thought."

Is this a compliment?The girl turned her head silently.I can't tell my cousin you: After being influenced by various TV dramas in the 21st century, I have never seen what kind of female number two workers.

"Well, in fact, apart from the surprise at the beginning, I wasn't angry with César at all." The girl pointed her fingers awkwardly and finally told the truth.

Cecilia looked at Isis's awkward expression, and pointed out the key point in one sentence: "That's because you trust him."

Nodding, Isis did not refute.She knew that César had a slight cleanliness, if someone he didn't like touched him.Just like today's reaction, he took off his coat before leaving... At that moment, it is undeniable that apart from being a little schadenfreude, Isis really couldn't bear to look at Asiria's expression.

Originally, Isis thought that César was just making excuses to leave, but she didn't expect that he would actually follow the carriage all the way to escort Cecilia and the others back to the palace.

"Sizer, can you wait for me in the small garden of the palace?" Isis said to Cizer before returning to the palace.The man took a serious look at the girl's face, and finally nodded with a smile.

Arriving at the palace on time, Isis saw Sheria standing on the steps in front of the hall from afar.She jumped out of the carriage easily, "Siria, did mother want you to wait for us here?"

"The queen said that if the princesses come back, they should go to the second floor for dinner." Sheria pointed to the long spiral staircase and said slowly.

"Oh, that's right." Having already walked up the stairs, Isis suddenly thought of something, and turned back again, "Uncle Harvey promised me that I would come to give my mother a physical examination today, has he not left yet?"

"Yes, Dr. Harvey is still with the queen." Sheria smiled slightly.The queen had been refusing to have an examination before, but she couldn't stand Princess Isis' insistence. She finally agreed to ask Dr. Harvey to come to the palace today.

Although it was already meal time, Isis was not hungry at all.Compared with eating, she wants to know her mother's physical condition earlier.So Cecilia accompanied Isis to the queen's drawing room.

The girl was anxious to push the door open, but accidentally bumped into someone.Fortunately, Cecilia, who was standing behind Isis, reacted quickly, and she stabilized the girl's figure.

Covering her head that was injured for the second time, Isis felt that she was really tragic today: "It hurts so much."

"Oh my God, I wonder who is so reckless." Doctor Harvey straightened his glasses, and then picked up the medicine box that fell on the ground, "Son, why are you in such a hurry?"

"I'm sorry, Uncle Harvey." Isis couldn't help sticking out her tongue, "I didn't mean to, are you going back now?"

The door was fully opened, and Queen Helen was sitting on the soft stool. She was surprised when she heard Isis's voice: "Is Isis back? Come in, all of you."

Following Dr. Harvey into the room, the girl carefully looked at her mother's complexion: not bad, ruddy and shiny.Then she turned to Dr. Harvey who was standing aside, and asked, "Uncle, is my mother okay?"

"Not very good." Dr. Harvey pushed his glasses habitually, and then replied seriously.

"What?" Isis almost jumped three feet high, she asked anxiously, "What's wrong, uncle, tell me quickly!"

"Okay, Harvey. Don't tease her anymore." Seeing her daughter's anxious expression, Helen finally couldn't help but said.

Seeing Helen's disapproving eyes, Dr. Harvey raised his hands in surrender. He said to Isis with a smile, "Helen's health is fine. It's just because she's pregnant that I feel tired recently... By the way, Isis You have to be ready to be a sister."

Now the girl really didn't know how to describe her mood.Somewhat uncertainly, she turned to her mother, and after getting an affirmative answer, she finally calmed down.

Compared to Isis, Cecilia looked very happy, and she said relaxedly, "Congratulations, Aunt Helen."

"Okay, now I'm going to meet your father." Dr. Harvey patted the girl on the shoulder, "Isis, take good care of your mother!"

Seeing the queen's gentle eyes, Isis obediently sat down beside her mother.She once heard Uncle Harvey say that her mother was not easy to conceive again because her body was injured when she gave birth to her.

"It would be great if there is really a male heir this time." Helen touched her daughter's head and said softly, "I have always hoped that my daughter could be a carefree princess for the rest of her life.

Seeing her mother's gentle expression, Isis hugged her mother back, her voice was a little hoarse: "Mom, I always knew... I'm sorry, I love you and Dad."

Isis always knew that her mother loved her very much.She knew she didn't like politics, but if her father didn't have a son, it was likely she would be the last to inherit the throne.In order not to worry her mother, she learned to get in touch with state affairs... This is one of the reasons why she is willing to visit Denmark.

Isis also knew why her father wanted César to associate with her.As a shrewd politician, he knew that his daughter was not suitable for the power struggle, and César had shown enough excellence that he could trust himself to him.

"Okay, you must have come here before eating, right?" Helen pinched Isis' cheek, "Hurry up and eat."

The girl's eyes were slightly red, she sniffed, and said with a smile, "Then I'll go first. Mom, you need to rest well."

After leaving the room, Cecilia looked at Isis with a funny face and said, "Idiot, this is a happy event. Why are you crying?"

"Okay, cousin." Isis mumbled with some embarrassment, "I'm going to see César, you go to eat first."

Let Emma bring the lunch to Isis's room later.Seeing the back of Isis trotting, Cecilia sighed softly: What a little idiot.