[Daughter of the Sea] English Fairy Tale

"Clifford, is Augustine recovering well?" Isis asked Emma to hand over the tonic gift box she brought to the housekeeper.

"Well, in fact—" the boy scratched his head embarrassedly, "my cousin is not at home now."

Isis asked strangely: "Not at home, where can he go if he is injured?"

The honest young man stammered and told the truth, "He has an appointment for coffee with Miss Anna, so... When my cousin comes back, I will tell him Isis that you have been here."

"Then I will trouble you to hand over the tonic to him for me." Isis's head was full of black lines.The unrepentant Augustine, thanks to himself, felt guilty for several days.

Stopping Clifford from sending her out, Isis said goodbye to him, "Since he's not here, I'll go back first."

The carriage was running smoothly all the way, so Isis, who was huddled in the carriage, couldn't help feeling sleepy.Suddenly, Emma, ​​who was sitting next to her, uttered in doubt: "Isn't that Mr. Augustine?"

"It can't be such a coincidence, where is it? Let me see." After hearing what her maid said, Isis immediately filled the seat vacated by Emma. Through the screen window, she could clearly see Ao Gustin.

"Emma, ​​help me take a look. The one sitting opposite him is Asiria, right?!" Turning her head to Emma, ​​Isis had a shocked expression on her face.

"You're not mistaken, I saw it too." At this time, Emma looked calm.

"Well, sure enough I shouldn't have been so guilty for so long. Poor Clifford, we've all been cheated."

The unremarkable carriage drove through the street without attracting many people's attention.At this point, the conversation in the coffee shop continued.

"Augustin." Putting down the coffee cup in his hand, Asiria looked at the man in front of him with a smile, "My suggestion, what do you think?"

"To be frank, I don't like being forced." The man looked at the watch on his wrist nonchalantly, "If there is nothing else... I still have an appointment with Miss Anna."

Seeing the man's absent-minded expression, Asiria sneered and said, "I saw your heroic performance that day at the racecourse...Why, did the hero forget the person who delivered the letter to you after saving the beauty?"

"Or you don't like the princess, if you don't like it, why risk your life to save her."

"People often say that beautiful things are always poisonous... Now it seems that it is true." Augustine tapped his fingers on the glass tabletop regularly, appearing very patient, "What do you want? "

"It's very simple, cooperate with me." Asiria showed a sweet smile, "I can make you get the princess."

"If I can get the princess." Seemingly finally getting a little interest in the girl's topic, the man raised the corner of his mouth, "Then what do you want?"

"You don't need to worry about it." As she said that, the girl stood up, "Miss Anna will probably be upset if she sees me with you, Augustine...so think about my suggestion again."

"why me?"

"There is no reason, in my opinion you are the most suitable candidate... I don't care who it is, as long as the result is satisfactory to me, the process is not important."

Sitting on a chair, Augustine with his head bowed made it impossible to guess his expression, and there was a faint pain in his right arm.

On the day of the equestrian competition, it was no accident that he would rescue Isis in time.To be precise, Augustine didn't believe what was written on the paper at first, until the incident happened...

But today, Asiria's appearance made him aware of something.What does this seemingly delicate and harmless girl really want to do?

"Isis, are you back so soon?" Cecilia put the comb in her hand back on the dressing table.

"The patient is not at home, so I'll be back." Leaning against the bed, Isis looked at Cecilia's appearance and asked hesitantly, "You...are you going out?"

"That's right, I asked Miss Isabecca to go shopping." Saying this, Cecilia pushed Isis aside.She stuffed the small items scattered on the bed into her handbag, and picked up the high-heeled shoes on the shoe cabinet.

"I'm going too, I'm going too." But then, who is that Isabella?

"Don't even think about it." Cecilia said with a mocking expression, "Aunt Helen has invited Mrs. Louise, and she will come to the palace this afternoon to help you measure the size of your engagement dress."

Hearing this, Isis knew that she would not be able to go out, "Okay. But you went shopping, what about Felicia?"

"She'll be with you," Cecilia said. "We'll be watching you until you get engaged."

"Hey, I'm not a child anymore." Isis was very frustrated, with a bulging bun face, "Felicia is the youngest one!"

"Every time something goes wrong, it's always you. Even Felicia is more reassuring than you." Ignoring her cousin's protest, Cecilia decided, "Now you have no right to speak."

Looking at the domineering Cecilia, Isis shut her mouth knowingly.She wept silently in her heart: Sister Yu is really the scariest T^T

In fact, the girl is quite concerned about the need to measure the size in the afternoon.If this is normal, how can it be right for your stomach if you don't eat with your belly open!

But for the sake of her waistline, she took a few mouthfuls of rice at noon.So now, Isis lay on her back on the sofa, clutching her stomach and groaning, as expected, she couldn't treat her stomach badly! !

"Very hungry, very hungry."

"Sister Isis, what color do you like?" Felicia looked excited as she counted the fabrics delivered in the morning, "Well, Aunt Helen said that I can also make a new set of clothes, let me think about what color to choose OK?"

While Felicia was hesitating about the color of her clothes, Siria had already led Mrs. Louise in.

Seeing Isis's indecent sleeping position in surprise, Sheria felt helpless, "Princess, what are you doing...how about I go get you some snacks."

"Your Highness, please stand in front of the mirror." Holding a tape measure, Louise also signaled her assistant to take out a pen and paper to record the data.

In order to end the measurement earlier, Isis got up from the sofa resignedly, and stood in front of the mirror, "Okay, Mrs. Louise."

After some top-to-bottom measurement, Mrs. Louise got the size she wanted.She smiled and joked with Isis: "I heard that in order to reduce her waistline, the princess did not eat at noon today. In fact, if the princess really wants to reduce her waistline, wearing a corset is a good choice."

The corset can indeed achieve the desired effect, but thinking of the only experience of wearing a corset, Isis shook her head.The corsets of this era are simply for the purpose of destroying women. I feel like I can't breathe well when I put on that thing.

After finishing Isis, Mrs. Louise said to Felicia who stood aside and observed her work for a long time: "By the way, Miss Felicia also needs to measure the size."

While Mrs. Louise was measuring the time for Felicia, the girl happily ate the snacks Seria brought her.She flipped through the pattern on the picture, "I like the decoration of these wax-printed orange blossoms."

"Don't worry, princess." Madam Louise said without stopping, "I guarantee that your engagement dress must be the most unique."

"Speaking of which, Mrs. Agnes also approached me a few days ago to order a wedding dress." Mrs. Louise frowned and said, "I have never seen a customer as picky as her."

Hearing this shocking news, Isis' gossip blood began to boil, "Wedding dress? Ashilia is going to marry Allen!"

"When did Mrs. Savigny's daughter get involved with Allen? I only heard that the bride is the youngest daughter of Baron Thorock's family."

"..."

Is it because the world is changing so fast that I can't adapt?Obviously not long ago Mrs. Agnes took Asiria to the opera with a happy face, and she almost announced in public that her daughter-in-law was Mrs. Savigny's daughter.

Hearing from his mother that César would return to the palace to meet his father in the afternoon, Isis waited on the road he had to pass.Successfully intercepting the man, Isis took him to the palace's newly dug pool.

Recently, a lot of goldfish have been added to the pond, so Isis has developed the habit of coming to feed them every afternoon.And the cleaning staff of the palace will remove those "stuck" goldfish before they get off work.

As a result, with her unremitting efforts, most of the fish in the pool died.However, even this still couldn't stop Isis's enthusiasm.

Finally something invisible to the eye appeared, César took the bait from the girl, "Are you sure you want to feed again? Those fish are already full."

The earl's actions relieved the cleaning staff who were hiding aside. They also worked hard every day, okay?And if the princess is allowed to go on like this, it's time for a new fish in the pool.

"And where did the earthworms in the bag come from?"

"You're talking about this?" Isis raised the bag excitedly, and the pink creature inside was still wriggling, and Isis said seriously, "This is what Felicia and I dug in the flower bed this afternoon...to improve the quality of these fish. Food."

Seeing the disgusted expression on the man's face, Isis wisely changed the subject, "By the way, I've already heard about your brother's wedding. What's going on? Doesn't Mrs. Agnes dislike Miss Anne?"

"Do you remember going back to the old house with me that day?"

"Well, of course I remember. Your father also got angry..."

César's next words completely stunned Isis.The man said lightly, "Annie is pregnant, and the child belongs to Ellen."

囧zz, Isis, who hadn't recovered for a long time, finally popped out a sentence, "Your brother is getting married, how many red envelopes should we give?"

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It has already been passed on for the third time, and it still makes people live QAQ