[Daughter of the Sea] English Fairy Tale

Just when Cecilia and the others were worried about the safety of the girl, Isis woke up on the other side.Although she didn't open her eyes, she could still feel that she was lying on a hard plank bed, obviously this was not her room.

Just as Isis was hesitating whether to open her eyes, a woman's voice came from not far away from her.

"Cassandra, what about the promise you made to me? Why don't you just kill her." The first voice to speak was Asiria, who sounded a little frustrated.

"Stupid and greedy girl. If you hadn't acted so extravagantly back then, would the princess still have escaped at the horse farm?" This voice——was the voice of a woman who appeared in her room.

Asiria did not answer the following.However, because of her emotional agitation, her panting sound was especially obvious in this quiet space.

"Okay, Anaritasia. Now that you're awake, don't pretend to be asleep." Cassandra's tone was relaxed, "We still have a lot to do."

What the woman said surprised the girl, how did she find out.Helpless, Isis, who was exposed, had no choice but to sit up.It wasn't until her eyes adjusted to the environment that she realized that there was an oil lamp on, and it was still daytime outside from the transom on the wall.

"Where is this?" Isis asked.

"A villa on the outskirts of London." It was Asiria who answered her question.

Since returning to England, one trouble after another came to her.Now that she could believe she had been kidnapped, Isis looked at the red-haired woman helplessly, "Who are you? And why did you call me Anaritasia?"

"Yeah, who am I? Anaritasia." Cassandra walked up to the girl, "You don't look like her at all, whether it's appearance or personality... But, you are indeed her, with the same soul. "

What the hell is going on like that!Isis continued to ask calmly, "What exactly do you want?"

"Wait, we just need to wait now." As she spoke, Cassandra glanced at Asiria, "Didn't you already deliver the letter to the count? He must be back."

Even though she knew that she was almost dealing with the devil, Asiria still shuddered.Originally, she thought that Isis would not live until night... She wanted to know what would happen if César was waiting for Isis's body.

"This is the last time." Cassandra turned back to the long table in the room, "This is the end of my deal with you."

Following her movements, Isis also turned her attention to the long table.The long wooden table is full of bottles and jars. The liquids in the bottles are of different colors, and some are still gurgling and steaming.

"That time at the racecourse, I heard your voice." Isis said, "Are you a witch?"

Cassandra did not directly answer Isis' question, she picked up a glass and poured some water to the girl, "Dare you drink?"

It has been such a long time, and this woman has not laid hands on her, so Isis's tense nerves are also relieved.

So, she was very thirsty and took the water glass without doubt, "Why not, you don't want me to die yet."

"I don't want you to die...but to avoid trouble, I added some sleeping pills to the water so that you can sleep comfortably until night." Seeing the girl's blurred eyes, Cassandra sighed, "I didn't expect As a human being, you become so gullible."

When the sun went down, the earth was finally shrouded in darkness.According to the agreement in the letter, the man knocked on the door.

Seeing the person coming, the killing intent flashed in César's eyes."Where is Isis?" he asked.

"Come with me." Asiria didn't have much expression.

After walking through the long corridor, the two finally came to the door of the basement, "It's here."

When the man entered, he saw such a scene, the girl was lying there quietly, motionless.And a strange red-haired woman was standing beside her, seeming to be staring at her.

"What did you do to Isis?" Although he was burning with anxiety, César still held himself back.

"Don't worry, she just fell into a deep sleep." Cassandra straightened her skirt, "You are Earl Cesare."

"I have come as promised." The man's face was hidden in the darkness, and no emotion could be seen.

"Really?" Cassandra smiled and looked at the wooden door, "Since we're here, let's come in together."

Hearing her words, Asilia looked behind her in surprise.The closed wooden door opened again, and a woman in a long purple dress walked in, followed by another girl.

"Long time no see, Cecilia. And you, Felicia."

"We're not here to catch up on the old days." Cecilia was a little impatient, "Give me back my sister."

"This is impossible." Picking up the porcelain vase on the table, Cassandra smiled coquettishly, "You and her, there can only be one between you."

For a moment, Cecilia became nervous, "What do you mean?"

"Thousands of years ago, I will get back what I lost today." The woman seemed to be lost in memory, "My country and I serve you wholeheartedly...but what did you high gods give me...Since my My relatives in the country are doomed to perish, why save me again.”

"Then do you know what Elder Sister Isis gave up to save you?" Felicia held back her anger, "Eliminating the godhead and falling into reincarnation forever, isn't that enough!"

"Do you drink or does she drink?" Cassandra turned directly to César, ignoring Felicia.

"No one needs to drink, Cassandra." No one noticed that the girl who was still sleeping quietly woke up.She stood on the upper steps, overlooking the woman below.

"Are you awake? It's impossible." The woman looked at the girl in panic, "Who are you?"

"As you wish, Anaritasia." The girl's originally blue eyes turned golden, and she stared at Cassandra calmly, "Cassandra, your father exchanged his own fate...so I I saved you. I didn't expect you to hate me so much."

"No, it's not true. How could father..." Cassandra looked a little excited, "You lied to me."

"Why should I lie to you." Anaritasia looked very cold.The girl stretched out her palm, and a cloud of white mist flashed on her palm, "This is my memory."

Cassandra stepped forward unconsciously, and her hand touched the white light.A surge of memories rushed over her face, and familiar pictures flashed... Finally, she knelt down on the ground weakly, muttering to herself: "Why, why."

"Everything should be over." Anaritasia walked down the steps, and she slowly came to Asiria, "Do you remember what you did to me? I said don't challenge my limit."

"Who are you?" Asiricia couldn't stop backing away, "What do you want to do to me?"

Seeing Asiria's terrified expression, Anaritasia said with a slight smile, "You are not worthy of blood on my hands... just erase all your memories, and the crimes you committed will eventually be repaid, but not Now."

After dealing with Asiria, the girl came to her stunned sister, "Long time no see, Felicia."

"Don't be surprised, this is my last consciousness... It was sealed in my body by my father thousands of years ago, and he has long expected this day."

"Then what about you, Cassandra." Sensing that Isis's original soul was about to wake up, Anaritasia sped up her movements.

"I will leave." Cassandra regained her composure, "I will accept the punishment that should come."

The long night is about to pass, and the first rays of sunshine are about to appear.César grabbed the girl's wrist, he stared into the girl's eyes, "You are not Isis."

"Don't be nervous." Calmly, the man scratched his palm, "I will return her to you."

"Sister, I don't deserve you to become like this for me." The girl stepped forward to hug Cecilia, and sighed softly, "But thank you... I will definitely be happy in this life."

After speaking, the girl fell softly into Cecilia's arms.

On the streets in the early morning, people began to get busy again.Isis sat in the carriage with a puzzled face, "When did I go to Lady Beatrice's house?"

Glancing at little Lolita, Felicia gestured an OK gesture to her cousin, and Cecilia said with satisfaction: "Don't worry, Aunt Helen knows that you are staying with Mrs. Beatrice for one night. "

There seemed to be a piece of memory missing in her mind, and Isis scratched her head: Forget it, it probably isn't something important.

After the engagement ceremony, Isis and César began a long-term journey with the tacit consent of her father and mother.Cecilia returned to Spain with the noisy Felicia.

"I'm going to travel with Sister Isis, I'm going..." She was still struggling until Mrs. Beatrice was dragged onto the boat.

On the other side, Isis and César were already on the way, "What are you hiding? I have seen it."

"Is it really a gift for me? Let me state in advance, I don't want it if it's not valuable!" Isis half-jokingly opened the package, "Uh, what is this?"

With a small necklace pendant, Isis pressed the top golden button under the gesture of the man.The face of the light-colored gemstone was actually opened, and inside was a delicate portrait—the appearance of a little girl.

After studying it for a long time, the girl asked twitchingly, "Can you explain who this is?"

The little statue was drawn by myself. Seeing that the girl couldn't comprehend his gift, César felt a little helpless, "Idiot. That's you."

That was the appearance of Isis when we first met.Since then, although many years have passed, the little girl at that time has been kept in my best memory and has never been forgotten.

"Hey, don't call me stupid." Isis, who completely missed the point, got angry, "You always call me stupid, are you proud?"

"Okay, it's getting late." The man said, not being threatened by Isis at all, "We still have to find a hotel to stay in."

"It's so annoying, I'm going home."

Ignoring Isis's struggle, César put on the necklace for the girl.Brushing the girl's long hair with his fingers, the man sighed lowly: "I'm very glad that no matter how long it has passed, you have always been by my side."

Well, Isis admits that's what she does.After secretly delighting, the girl blushed and said in a low voice like a mosquito, "Thank you, I love you."

Probably a long, long time later.In the spacious room, the wind blowing in from the window raised the gauze curtain, and the girl sat on the soft blanket.With one hand, she supported the wife who was crooked in her arms, and said with a yawn, "Finally, the princess and the count will live happily together."

"Shouldn't the princess be with the prince?" The little boy with big eyes fluttered his long eyelashes and asked curiously.

"Who told you that?" Isis waved her hand and concluded arbitrarily, "I said it was with the earl, it was with the earl."

"But..." Xiaozheng pawed the girl resolutely, "Oh, don't sleep!"

It's a pity that Isis, who was so sleepy, had already fallen asleep.When Cesare came in, he saw such a scene, Sisley was trying hard to put the blanket on the girl.

"Sister is asleep." Seeing the man, Xiaozheng breathed a sigh of relief, "No matter how I wake her up, she won't wake up."

Smiling and bending over, César carried his wife back to the bed.Then, he looked at the little boy who was pulling the hem of his clothes, "Sisley, what's the matter?"

"Brother-in-law, shouldn't the princess marry the prince?" After thinking for a while, he added, "You and sister don't count."

"What story did your sister tell you again?"

"The sequel to "The Daughter of the Sea"..." Xiaozheng scratched his head.Although his sister's level of storytelling was much worse than that of his mother, he still liked listening to the stories told by sister Isis.

Seeing the girl on the bed turned over again in her sleep with a smile, César said, "Can you tell me the story? I might be able to answer your question later."

"Well, the story goes like this. Once upon a time there was a princess on the other side of the sea..."

The author has something to say: It's finally finished, I have a lot of emotions but I don't know where to start.

I just want to say thank you to the girls who accompanied this article until the end!thank you all!

I will continue to work hard~~~

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In the resplendent and resplendent hall, the long tables covered with white silk cloth were filled with all kinds of champagne wines and exquisite desserts... All this showed that it was another celebrity feast.

According to the past situation, Isis has always avoided such dispensable banquets.However, for her now, being able to attend this kind of banquet is almost a luxury.

"It's been a long time since I saw you on such an occasion." Augustine shook the champagne in his hand, with a gloating expression on his face.

"Thank you for your concern." Isis gave him a blank look.You should have pretended you didn't see him just now!

Heh heh, how could she fight unprepared - César went to West Midlands a few days ago, and there are at least two or three days before he returns.

"Where's Ansair?" Thinking of Isis's three-year-old son, Augustine was very interested, "You won't leave your son alone at home, will you?"

"..." Now Isis didn't even bother to roll her eyes.

Two days ago, my parents clamored to see my grandson.So Isis sent her precious son to the palace this morning.Turning around and leaving the back of her head for Augustine, Isis grabbed the girl, "Felicia, where were you just now?"

"Ah, I just accompanied my mother to meet the bankers in London." The girl looked a little flustered, "Sister Isis, do you want to consider going home first?"

"Why." Upon hearing this, Isis was unhappy.She finally came here, and today's goal has not been achieved yet.

"I haven't seen the Fitnance you mentioned yet!"

"Oh, you don't take it seriously." Felicia's hair was blackened, "Isn't it enough for you to look at brother César every day?"

It’s okay if I don’t talk about this, but Isis feels bitter when talking about this: “How can you understand my heart! Looking at the same face all day long, no matter how beautiful it is, it will be disgusting.”

"Actually there is a time limit for access control, and I'm not an underage girl... Sigh, there is no place to squander such a wonderful youth."

Felicia, who was completely unaware of the wink, continued to express her resentment nervously.In the middle of complaining, she asked strangely, "What's the matter, you're so weird tonight—did your eyelids cramp?"

It really can't save you now, Felicia turned her head silently.

Feeling someone pulling her skirt while speaking, Isis habitually looked down, and was suddenly speechless in surprise.

She squatted down and hugged her son, "Ansair?! Why are you here? Who brought you here?"

The little boy was wearing a special suit, and his soft black hair and pouty cheeks were like a shrunken version of Cesare.At this moment, he was looking at his mother innocently with wide eyes, "Dad is behind you."

No!Isis turned around with her son in her arms.Three steps away stood Cesar, who should have been in Birmingham.

The man's face was as handsome as ever, and now his thin lips were raised into a half-smile, "Honey, are you having fun?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Felicia wisely prepared to flee.She touched Ansair's little head and said, "I still have something to do, you guys talk slowly."

The heartless girl, looking at Felicia's fleeing back, Isis felt very desolate.After she collected herself, she asked, "Why are you here?"

"Let me think about it." The man stepped forward gracefully, "Just when you said you were tired of looking at the same face every day..."

Ha, that is to say, I didn't hear the previous one.Just as Isis breathed a sigh of relief, Ansair suddenly said in a childlike voice, "Dad, you remembered wrongly. We were here when Mom said the name."

"However, I forgot that name." Mrs. Xiaozheng held her cheek, thinking hard.

"Baby, don't think about it if you can't remember it." For a moment, Isis burst into tears.Son, you are actually here to tear down your mother's desk, right?

Curving the corners of his lips, César looked in a good mood, "Who is Fitnance?"

"I don't know." Isis looked upright.

"Want to meet?"

Seeing her husband smiling like a spring breeze, Isis felt sad, "Oh, it's time for Ansair to go to bed. Let's go home quickly."

"Didn't you say that you would get tired of looking at the same face every day?"

"..."

Facts and experience tell Isis that she will never dare to speak ill of César behind her back in the future, it is scary to have a black belly T^T.

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If you ask who is Ansair's favorite?He will definitely tell you without hesitation, "Mom."

Well, who hasn't had an Oedipus complex.But Isis has only recently discovered that her precocious son has lost interest in other women.

This problem is serious, and Isis feels that it is necessary to correct it.She pinched her son's cheek, and said earnestly: "Lou Li has three good things--delicate body, soft body, and easy to push down."

"Tell mom, do you have a little girl you like?"

Little friend Ansair ignored his mother's ardent expectations, "Those girls are the most annoying. Not to mention ugly, they always chatter in my ear..."

"So, that's how you made the little Isaac girl cry last time." Isis looked shocked.

"I just said that her waist is almost reaching the pillars of our house..." Ansair shrugged nonchalantly, "I didn't expect her to run away crying."

Son, you don't hit girls like this.If this continues, what will you do if you won't be able to marry a wife in the future!

So, Isis poured out her resentment on César who was watching, "How did you educate your son!"

"Okay, I'll talk to him." The man smiled and took Isis's shoulders, "Aren't you still going to the palace to see your mother? It's getting late."

Glancing at the wall clock on the wall, Isis said worriedly: "Okay. You father and son remember to eat lunch on time."

At lunch time, Ansair sat obediently in his chair and ate food, but this time he was a little inattentive.From time to time, he stopped the movement of his hands and looked down at his palms.

"What are you looking at?" César frowned at his son's movements.

"Father, I actually lied to my mother this morning." Ansair dropped the spoon, Baozi's face was very serious, "There is a little girl, I really want to know."

After taking the things handed over by his son's short hand, César frowned, "This is?"

"I found it under my mother's pillow." Xiaozheng asked excitedly, "Dad, do you know this little girl?"

A small pendant, the mirror of the gem is opened to reveal the portrait inside - a little girl with long chestnut hair and blue eyes.

Of course César knew it, because it was his gift to Isis.

"Well, Mom must know her." Ansair's little friend didn't notice his father's face at all, and then said in a surprising way, "If I find her, can I marry her?"

In the evening, in the bedroom.When the man came in, he saw such a scene. His son was leaning on Isis's lap with a pillow and listening to a story.

When the wife's story was finally finished, César folded his arms and looked at his son: "Shouldn't you go back to your room?"

Seeing his father coming, Ansair obediently climbed onto his parents' big bed with short legs and moved his little quilt down.

"Don't you sleep with your mother?" Isis was quite surprised.In the past few days, Ansair has always insisted on sleeping with him, so Isis simply drove César to his son's room.

Looking at the back of her son "Xiao Suo", Isis asked puzzled, "What's wrong with him?"

"Father, you can't go back on what you promised me!" Before going out, the little friend Ansair turned around and told him worriedly.

Then, with a bulging face, he reluctantly said to Isis, "Good night, Mom."

After the door was closed, César leaned forward and said to Isis: "Your son has someone he likes, can you rest assured now?"

Looking at the man's handsome face, with the cold fragrance of roses lingering on the tip of his nose, Isis blushed again.She stammered and asked, "Which family's girl is it?

A thin chain hangs from César's slender fingertips, and at the bottom is a gemstone pendant inlaid with a portrait.Isis was a little taken aback, "This is——my necklace. He wouldn't be interested in..."

With a gentle voice and doting eyes, the man leaned close to Isis's cheek again, "Honey, you are getting smarter."

"Haha, your son has a very good eye." She met the man's eyes with a helpless heart.

"It took me a lot of effort to convince Ansair." As he spoke, the man suddenly picked up Isis who was still sitting on the blanket.

Losing her balance, Isis panicked. She put her arms around the man's neck and asked, "How did you convince your son?"

"Promise to give Ansair a younger sister. A younger sister who looks exactly like the one in the photo." Cecil kissed his wife's lips softly, interrupting her next words.

As her lips and teeth entangled, her will to resist gradually became blurred.In fact, what Isis wants to say is: You are too bullying, the agreement between your father and son has half the relationship with me ==