[Daughter of the Sea] English Fairy Tale

Cecilia pushed away the finished dinner plate, and then flirtatiously brushed her long hair that fell on her shoulders, "Oh, dear cousin. In fact, you don't have to worry. It's just at the dinner party, Cecil The count calmly helped you deal with at least five male guests who wanted to strike up a conversation... including the Duke of Sainte, the nephew of the Queen of Denmark."

"Otherwise, you think you can be so leisurely and not be harassed at such a grand banquet." Seeing Isis's obviously astonished expression, Ceciria happily added, "Of course, he also rejected many nobles including me. A woman's invitation."

The girl giggled twice, and just as she was about to speak, Mrs. Andrea suddenly entered and brought bad news.

"Eve." Andrea saw Sedria sitting next to Isis, and turned to salute her, "Hello, Princess Cecilia."

"What's the matter, Aunt Liya?" Isis stood up puzzled, because Mrs. Andrea's expression was unusually solemn.

"The 'Elizabeth' that went out to sea last night encountered a sea storm." Andrea said quickly, "After returning to the port this morning, everyone discovered that Prince Angus was missing. The sailors reported that the prince might be in Fell overboard while maintaining order."

"Now the King of Denmark has ordered people to start looking for the prince. It is estimated that our return date will also be delayed." Mrs. Andrea expressed her thoughts after thinking about it. "what you think?"

"That's right." Isis frowned, "Then I'll go see Darlene later, she must be terrified when this happens."

How could it be such a coincidence?Before going to sea, the prince asked the Royal Meteorological Bureau to forecast the weather. Shouldn't the night be calm and calm.Isis suppressed the doubts in her heart, as if she had forgotten something.

"I'll go with you." Seeing Isis' worried expression, Sedria suggested.

Hurrying to Darlene's room, as expected, the little girl was sitting on the bed and weeping silently.The exquisite room was eerily quiet, and the servants who served the princess were kicked out.Isis called out tentatively, "Dalena."

"Sister Isis." Seeing the person coming, Darlene threw herself into Isis's arms, "What to do, it's all because of me, my brother had an accident."

"How could it be?" Gently stroking the girl's long hair, Isis persuaded softly, "No one expected the storm at sea."

"But, my brother is gone. My mother also fell ill because of it." Darlene said sobbingly, "I wish I hadn't been so self-willed and insisted on holding a banquet at sea."

"Prince Angus will return safely, trust me." Isis wiped Darlene's tears away and said with certainty.

The birthday party, the storm at sea, the disappearance of the prince... Isis finally knew what she had forgotten.String all these clues together, if you guess correctly, isn't this the bridge in Andersen's famous fairy tale "The Daughter of the Sea".The girl silently gestured her middle finger in her heart, wanting to be so bloody.

"If you're worried, let's accompany you to the church to pray for Prince Angus." Cecilia, who had been silent all this time, suggested.

Seeing the doubtful expression on the little princess's face towards Cecilia, Isis explained clearly: "This is my cousin, Princess Ceciria of Austria."

"If you want, I'll let someone arrange a carriage." Seeing Darlene's red and swollen eyes from crying, Cecilia said with a smile.

The itinerary was finalized, and soon everything was arranged.Isis went back to the house to prepare casual clothes, and at the same time informed Mrs. Andrea of ​​her plan to accompany Darlene to church.By the way, I am glad that César was not present, which just saved me a troublesome explanation.

The Roskilde Cathedral stands near the seaside of Denmark. From the outside, it is a Gothic church built with red bricks. It combines Gothic and Romanesque architectural styles.The two spiers of the cathedral stand out against the blue sky in Denmark.Seeing all this, Isis had to lament the wonder of the Creator, and the ancient people were really full of wisdom.

Leaving the guards and servants outside the church, Isis and Cecilia followed Darlene into the church.

"Because this church is the place where the Danish royal family is buried after death, outsiders are generally not allowed to enter without authorization." Darlene looked at Isis' puzzled eyes and explained.

Walking into the main room, looking up, there are exquisite murals painted on the ceiling, the sunlight pours in from the gaps in the top windows, and the fine dust in the air is also clearly visible.On the front wall of the main room are reliefs about the coming of age of Jesus.

"Thank you for coming with me. Only the Danish royal family can enter the side room, so..." She looked at Isis and Cecilia in embarrassment.

"I understand." Isis returned a comforting smile, "It's okay. Cecilia and I are waiting for you outside."

Darlene picked up the Bible spread out on the small table and went into the side room to say her prayers.Cecilia and Isis found a bench and sat down side by side.Isis let out a long sigh of relief, "I hope Darlene won't worry anymore.

"You seem to be very confident that Prince Angus will return safely?" Cecilia looked at her cousin with a smile.

"Ha, is there?" Isis avoided Cecilia's eyes and played sloppy eyes.Dear cousin, do you want me to tell you that everything that happens now is a story written by an uncle named Andersen. Not only will the prince not die, but he will also meet the true love in his life.

If so, it is estimated that the biggest possibility is to be arrested as a witch.Thinking of this possibility, Isis had the urge to scratch the wall.

"I just hope that Darlene is not sad." Isis explained in a more acceptable way, "That's why I said that."

"That's right. At least there is no bad news coming back." Ceciria seemed to be convinced, "Turn around, walk with me to the beach. Take Princess Darlene with you, and let her relax by the way."

"Beach?!" Isis repeated, after thinking for a moment, she also felt that this was a good proposal, so she nodded.

Not long after, the closed door of the side room was opened.After Darlene finished praying, her expression became much more relaxed, "I pray to Jesus, and hope that my brother can return safely."

"Yes. Your devout prayers will definitely move God." Cecilia took the little princess into her arms instead of Isis.

"Thank you, sister Cecilia." Darlene said gratefully.After a short time of getting along, Darlene now has a good impression of Cecilia.

"By the way, I just discussed with Rhea. We plan to go for a walk by the beach, Darlene, you can come too." Isis looked up at the sun, "Anyway, it's still early to go back."

After some consideration, Darlene followed them into the carriage, and the carriage drove all the way to the sea.This is a journey that no one thought of. Isis didn't know that her own destiny was about to change, from a spectator to a participant.

After a long, long time, whenever she thinks about this matter, the girl always shakes her head and expresses heartbrokenly—the love debt is the worst thing to offend.