[Daughter of the Sea] English Fairy Tale

The next day, when it was still daylight, Isis was urged to get up by Mrs. Andrea.She clutched the quilt and lay on the bed, not wanting to move.

Seeing such a scene, Mrs. Andrea couldn't laugh or cry, "Eve, we have to get up early to prepare, it's getting late."

Unable to resist Mrs. Andrea's urging, Isis rubbed her sore eyes, yawned big, and dragged herself out of bed.

Just as she was dressing up and sitting down to eat, Cecilia, who was supposed to have left with the Austrian mission, miraculously appeared in front of her.

"Princess Cecilia, hasn't the Austrian mission already set off?" Not only Isis, but Mrs. Andrea was also puzzled.

"Yes, ma'am." Cecilia smiled and explained, "I also wanted to follow you to England to visit Aunt Helen on a whim."

Mrs. Andrea turned her eyes to Isis in embarrassment.Isis had bread in her mouth and kept chewing, unable to reply for a while.

He swallowed the food in his mouth in two or three bites, and slapped the bread crumbs off his hands.Isis turned her back to Mrs. Andrea, and rolled her eyes at her cousin, "Mother will be very happy."

Glancing at the wall clock on the wall, Isis reminded: "Aunt Liya, don't you have something to tell Emma?"

Hearing Isis's question, Mrs. Andrea slapped herself on the forehead, and hurried out of the room. She was going to see if the things that Emma had prepared were complete.

"Sister Cecilia." Isis pulled out her tone, "How did you convince the Austrian nobles and elders to agree with your...uh, unique approach." The girl twitched her lips and chose the most the right word.

"They made me dizzy from arguing one by one." Cecilia didn't even bother to lift his eyes. "So, I asked the guards to invite them directly onto the boat."

Sure enough, it was my cousin, your royal sister, who made a small silent tribute to the elderly elders.Then Isis gave Cecilia a thumbs up in admiration, "Rough enough, I like it."

While Isis and Cecilia were talking, Mrs. Andrea had already arranged everything, and three carriages were waiting at the gate of Hudsonburg.At this time, the sun had just risen.

Isis took one last look at the castle shrouded in the morning light, and said silently, "Goodbye, Denmark."

In the carriage, Isis and Cecilia sat on one side, and on the opposite side was Mrs. Andrea.It takes a while to go from the castle to the pier by the sea, and the road is a bit boring.No one in the carriage spoke, which made Isis drowsy.

Seeing the girl nodding her head, Cecilia finally stretched out her hand unbearably, and pressed Isis's little head on her shoulder.At the same time, he lowered his voice and asked, "Mrs. Liya, did she go to bed late yesterday?"

Mrs. Andrea looked at Isis lovingly and explained softly. "It's a little late, and I got up a little early today."

Isis leaned on Cecilia's shoulder, sleeping soundly.The three carriages drove towards their destination, and the places where the wheels passed along the way raised fine dust.

"Wake up, Isis." A familiar call came from my ear.

Opening her eyes, Isis turned her stiff neck and asked confusedly, "Have you arrived yet?"

Cecilia rubbed his numb shoulders and said angrily, "Get out of the car and board the boat, the boat is about to leave."

Huge ships are moored at the pier.The national emblem is painted on the front of the ship, and the emblem shines brightly under the sunlight.The British flag was hoisted on the bow.The white sails are raised by the wind, indicating that the ship will sail far away soon.

Isis stepped onto the deck and onto the bow.Today's sea is very calm, and the other side of the ocean is her current home, with the gentle sea breeze blowing, the girl's mood becomes very happy.

"Hello, Princess Cecilia." Seeing Cecilia on board, César didn't look surprised at all.

"Ceciria will return home with us, César." Isis was holding her cousin's arm, with a complacent look.It feels good to have a backing, and the little abacus in the girl's heart is rattling.

"As long as you like it." César raised the corners of his lips and said dotingly, "My dear princess."

After finishing speaking, before Isis could react, she turned and walked away.The ship has just sailed, and he still has a lot of things to do. In order to ensure the safety of the royal family members, the security work on the ship cannot be slack.

"What is this?" The nervous girl turned her head to look at her cousin.

Cecilia suppressed her smile, patted the girl, and comforted her: "You can think of it as a naked molestation."

"I'm going back to the room first. Hurry up and follow." Seeing Isis's obviously dull expression, Cecilia shook her head and passed the girl who stayed where she was.

There are a lot of rooms on the ship, and Mrs. Andrea has already arranged a room for Cecilia.But Cecilia insisted on staying in Isis's room on the pretext of being seasick.

Seeing my cousin is alive and kicking, full of energy.Isis silently summoned Emma, ​​"Go and tell Mrs. Andrea that I agree that Princess Cecilia will live with me."

Cecilia, who had successfully achieved her goal, inspected the room with satisfaction. She smiled and looked at the somewhat wilted girl, "Thank you, Isis."

"As you wish, my dear sister Cecilia." Isis threw herself on the bed regardless of her image, "But, now. Please let me catch up on sleep. I'm really sleepy."

Seeing the girl who was fast asleep, Cecilia left the room after covering her with a thin quilt.

"Princess Isis, you are resting. Emma, ​​go and do your own business." Seeing Emma who trotted over to return, Cecilia closed the door behind her and ordered in a low voice.

"By the way, where is Earl Cesare?" Cecilia suddenly asked as if thinking of something.

Emma looked at Cecilia's serious expression and was a little puzzled.As Princess Isis's personal maid, her loyalty to the princess is of course unquestionable.She could see that the Earl cared about the princess very much, so what did Princess Cecilia want to do?

"The Earl is still on the deck, you can find him by going up the stairs." Emma replied in a low voice, pointing to the stairs ahead.

Following the direction Emma pointed, Cecilia walked carefully along the handrail to the upper deck of the ship.At this time, the sea wind was stronger, and Cecilia raised her hand to cover the glare of the sun, squinting her eyes, searching for Cecil's shadow.

Soon she found what she was looking for down below near the mast.César held a copper telescope in his hand and was looking into the distance.Therefore, he didn't notice Cecilia not far behind.

Cecilia thought for a while, walked forward, and said straight to the point: "Master Earl, are you free now? Maybe we can talk about Isis..."

César raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman in front of him, her face showed a kind of confidence that she was determined to win.He put away the binoculars, and then said: "It's an honor, Princess Cecilia."

The sea breeze was so strong that others could not hear the conversation between the two.Of course, the person involved in this topic is immersed in sleep and knows nothing about it.

The conversation was not long.Cecilia only asked one sentence from the beginning to the end: "I want to know, what would you do if Isis fell in love with you?"

The man's soft black hair was blown by the wind, his words were soft but powerful, "I will regard her as my life."

At dinner time, Isis was woken up by Emma.Looking at the darkened sky outside the window, the girl realized that she had actually slept for a whole day.

"Princess, do you need some water?" Emma handed the water glass on the bedside to Isis, "Please drink slowly, and be careful not to choke."

Seeing her princess gulping down water, Emma felt relieved.Before, when I came to call Princess Isis myself, I found that she was in a deep sleep and couldn't wake up no matter how much she called. "Madame Andrea has already arranged dinner, and it's in the lobby of the cabin."

"Thank you. I'll go right away." Isis handed the empty cup to Emma, ​​and asked a little strangely, "I've been sleeping for so long, where is Princess Cecilia?"

"Princess Cecilia looked for Earl César, but she came back not long after." Emma recalled, saying, "In the afternoon, the princess was always talking with Mrs. Andrea."

Hearing Emma's answer, Isis was a little puzzled.Cecilia had looked for César, but she couldn't think of a reason why her cousin was looking for César.Forget it, Isis, who couldn't think of a reason, simply gave up.

Putting on soft-soled slippers, Isis walked through the corridor and came to the hall of the cabin.At this time, candles were already lit in the hall, and the warm light made people feel extraordinarily warm.

"It smells so good." Seeing the food on the long wooden table, Isis swiftly pulled away the chair next to Cecilia and sat down.

"Finally woke up." Cecilia looked at Isis with a disgusted look at the food, "Sleep and eat, eat and sleep. This is also your strong point, Isis."

You are the pig, and your whole family is a pig!Resisting the urge to swear, Isis moved the dinner plate in front of her into herself.

Looking around, Isis asked a little strangely: "Aunt Liya, why didn't you see César?"

"My lord earl, I can't eat it." Mrs. Andrea filled the vegetable soup for Isis and began to cut the steak in front of her. "Don't worry, I will send it to his bedroom later."

Cecilia slowly tore the buckwheat bread into small pieces, dipped it in the sauce, and ate it with relish.She glanced at Isis who was frowning, and said indifferently, "Earl Cesare will not come if he doesn't come, eat yours quickly."

Isis tapped the table with her fingers unconsciously, she paused, and said suddenly: "Aunt Liya, help me get some food, I'll send it to César right now."

Hearing this, Mrs. Andrea didn't object. She carefully selected some dishes, put them on a silver plate, and handed them to Isis, "The count is on the deck. It's windy on the deck, so come back quickly after delivery. "

Isis stabilized the dinner plate with her hand, and said without looking back: "Understood."

Seeing the hurried footsteps of the girl leaving, Mrs. Andrea turned around and sighed, "Is it really good to do this? Cecilia."

"It's okay, ma'am." Cecilia picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of her mouth, smiling slyly.She could see that although Isis didn't say anything, she treated César differently... This was why she talked to César.