[Daughter of the Sea] English Fairy Tale

Feeling guilty, you get used to it.So when the man looked at Isis with a smile, the girl was right.

"Thank you so much." Isis signaled Emma to take back the earrings, "It's getting late, Mr. Augustine, don't you need to leave?"

Just as Augustine was about to answer, the maid pushed the door open again, "Princess, Count Cesare is here."

"Then, I'm really sorry." To show her sincerity, Isis said apologetically, "Emma, ​​please send Mr. Augustine out for me."

"It's really sad that the princess treats you so differently." The man stepped forward suddenly, and said with a chuckle when the girl didn't react, "We will meet again—Isis."

"Actually." Isis took a small step back calmly, and then stopped Emma from coming up to help with her eyes.She said sincerely, "I hope we will never see each other again, so we can leave without seeing you off."

Looking at the back of the girl turning away, Augustine raised the corner of his mouth.

At the end of the corridor, César leaned gracefully against the wall. Seeing this, Isis asked, "Why didn't you wait for me in the living room?"

"Come to pick you up to your father's old house." The man raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl up and down, "Do you need time for you to change your clothes?"

Is something wrong?Isis touched her face from her hair, and from her face to her skirt.Seeing the girl's actions, César finally couldn't help laughing.

Got tricked!The girl who finally came to her senses stepped forward angrily, "Hey, this isn't funny at all, it's really disgusting."

Seeing the girl turning her back with lingering anger, the man smiled and said, "I don't think you need to change your clothes anymore, you're pretty like this."

"I don't need you to tell me." Isis curled her lips, "Let's go now?"

"Go early and come back early, you don't want to face Mrs. Agnes all day, do you?"

"Well, you thought so, but I didn't say that."

While the two were talking, Emma had already led Augustine to the lobby on the first floor.He looked up inadvertently and saw the girl standing in the corridor. Although he couldn't see the expression, he could feel that Isis was in a good mood.

"Is the relationship between Earl Cesare and the princess good?" Augustine asked, looking at Emma who was guiding him.

Because of Augustine's untimely behavior just now, Emma doesn't have a good impression of him now.She probably didn't expect him to ask such a question. Following Augustine's gaze, Emma emphasized, "Don't you know? The princess will soon be engaged to the earl."

"Really."

"I think they are a good match." Emma continued with a straight face, "This way, please."

"That's Clifford's cousin." Luckily, Augustine's flashing figure happened to be seen.

"Uh, he was invited by my mother." Looking into César's eyes, Isis quickly explained, "The portrait that Mr. George Sand drew for me was only half finished...I didn't expect that he was actually Teacher George Sand's student."

Mr. Albert prepared the carriage for Isis, and he bowed and stood beside the carriage and told César: "My lord, please take care of Your Highness the Princess."

Isis, who had already got into the carriage, stood at the window and waved vigorously: "Then let's go, goodbye."

The old Earl of Visa's old house was located in the West End of London, and it was getting late by the time César and the others arrived at their destination.

"Master, the old earl is already waiting for you." The butler of the mansion looked old, and Isis noticed that César was very respectful to the visitor.

"Thank you Bartley, I see." With that said, César took Isis's hand and signaled her to follow behind him.

Along the way, César didn't speak.And Isis had no choice but to let him lead her forward, while constantly looking at the surrounding environment.

"Are you there?" Suddenly the person in front stopped, "Then let's go in together."

Seeing Isis' eager expression, César reached out and pressed the corner of her lips.Then, before the girl could react, she said, "Let's go."

Um, could it be that she was too excited, Isis self-criticized.

The smooth marble table reflected the light, and the old Earl of Visa was standing there.He looked straight at the handsome young man standing in front of him with majesty.

César just said lightly: "We are here."

After that, the old Earl of Visa didn't say anything, and motioned for them to sit down.

Now, even Isis, who has always been nervous, felt that the atmosphere between the father and son was not harmonious... On the way here, she was still wondering why César would take her to meet his father on his own initiative.

"Master Earl, hello." In order to ease the stalemate, Isis knelt down and said.

Although according to her status, she didn't have to do this.However, the other party is his elder, and the most important thing is that he is also the father of the person he likes.

When daughters-in-law all over the world meet their in-laws, they all hope to leave the best impression on each other.Isis was in such a mood at the moment, she was a little uneasy sitting on the chair.

"What does the princess need?" Mrs. Agnes, who arrived late, smiled very kindly. "How about a cup of coffee?"

"Uh, I..." Isis always avoided the coffee if she could, and when she was thinking about how to tactfully reject Mrs. Agnes's "kindness", someone answered for her.

"You can bring her a cup of black tea." César said, "The thing Isis dislikes the most is coffee."

Noticing his wife's expression, the old Earl of Visa said, "There is still some Neilgiri black tea in the storage room, go and get it."

After his wife left completely, Visa turned his head and said helplessly to his son: "Agnes is also out of kindness, you should save her some face."

"Father, I don't think there is anything wrong with what I said." César said with a mocking expression on his face.

Looking at his eldest son, the old Earl of Visa frowned.Before he could reprimand him, Isis suddenly said, "Actually, I really don't like coffee."

Her words attracted the attention of both father and son to herself.Unexpectedly, Isis would say that, and the old Earl of Visa was stunned for a moment.After a long time, he looked at the girl's serious eyes and finally couldn't help laughing, "Very good, very good."

Isis was a little puzzled by the nonsensical words, and she looked at César for help, wondering if she said something she shouldn't have said.

"Your Royal Highness." After stopping his laugh, Earl Visa said, "It is my son's luck to meet you."

"Just call me Isis." After a pause, the girl said cheekily, "I think so too."

After easing the topic, Isis breathed a sigh of relief.After taking a sip of the brewed black tea, the girl narrowed her eyes, "It's delicious."

"If you like Isis, you can take some back after you leave." The old Earl of Visa said with a smile, "We will be able to eat soon, and you can leave after lunch."

"Jenny knows you're coming, and today she cooks specially." The latter sentence was obviously addressed to César.

Jenny is the wife of Bartley's old housekeeper. She has always loved Cesare as her own child, and she has been taking care of Cesare before Cesar left this house.

"En." César didn't say anything else this time.Just as Isis was holding the teacup and waiting for the meal, she only heard the voice of Mrs. Agnes who was busy shuttling between the living room and the kitchen.

At first, Mrs. Agnes might have wanted to suppress her voice, but gradually her volume rose unconsciously, and it sounded a little trilled out of surprise or anger, "Who allowed you to come here."

The author has something to say: Please forgive me for my slow update speed. . .Fix the typo next time ==