Lori Ann... what the hell should I do...

Thinking of the old friend who disappeared into the abyss and her own daughter who was becoming more and more rebellious, Carlotta suddenly lost the mood to celebrate her birthday. When the dinner was over and the dance began, she left the venue on the grounds that she was unwell.

Seeing Carlotta walking away with long legs, Elena drank the wine in the glass and told Catherine and Testia to wait where she was, and she was going to visit her old friend.

"By the way, Testia..."

Thinking of her having a jealous and infatuated character, Elena added softly before leaving.

"I don't object to you having contacts with Miss Lena, but there is one thing you need to figure out."

"Don't get too close to her, and keep our agreement firmly in mind."

During this time as a personal maid, without Elena's permission, Testia must stay by her side all the time, and she is not allowed to leave for a second, and she must never meet Earl Byron.

"I understand, Your Highness Elena..." Testia replied softly.

Elena's consent to her dating Miss Lena has exceeded Testia's expectations. She originally thought that the other party would behave a little more stingy, and even put Lena on her social blacklist.

Seeing Elena leave the scene, Lena, who had been watching for a long time, hurried forward and asked Testia anxiously.

"Don't hide it from me. Did she do anything bad to you?"

Testia looked at the nervous Lena, shook her head quickly, and explained to her seriously.

"No, Princess Elena is a very good person most of the time, except for being a bit domineering at times."

..........

Go forward according to the route in memory, pass through the elegantly decorated corridor of the villa, turn right and go upstairs, Elena's footsteps are light, her black silk beautiful legs are slightly swinging, bringing out bursts of fragrance.

Because Elena and Carlota had a very close relationship, the servant in charge of guarding didn't do much to stop them. After asking the reason clearly, they let them into the stairs.

After a few more minutes, Elena came to a closed door, sorted out her thoughts a bit, and knocked lightly on the door.

"who is it?"

Hearing a gentle female voice coming from the room, Elena spoke quickly.

"It's me, Elena."

"I just heard from the servants that you are ill, so I came here to visit you."

After a while, Carlota replied to her.

"...Please come in."

Volume 31: Chapter 31 Chapter [-] Hug from Big Sister

Pushing open the door, there was a deep and sweet scent of cosmetics. Carlota sat at the desk, her body was close to a half-closed window, and the cool breeze entered the room, gently blowing her jet-black waist-length hair .

The woman was still wearing the long black dress she wore at the banquet, her lotus root arms were slanted, and her smooth, white and tender legs were curled up under the table, full of charm.

Elena stared at Carlotta for a few seconds with a soft voice.

"Sister Carlotta seems to be fine..."

After hearing this, Carlota nodded indifferently, her bright red lips slightly opened and closed.

"I suddenly felt a little dizzy just now, just sit down and let the wind blow for a while, it will be fine."

"Why doesn't Princess Elena go dancing?"

Although Carlotta was quite disappointed with Elena's performance in recent years, Carlotta was still touched from the bottom of her heart when the other party took the initiative to come to see her at this juncture.

After so many years, they still have some feelings for each other.

Elena pursed her lips when she heard the words, and continued, "Because I was worried that Sister Carlotta was not feeling well, I left early."

"I happen to have something to talk to Sister Carlota alone."

Chat alone?A little doubt floated in Carlotta's eyes, and she spoke slowly.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

Elena replied: "Talk about what happened recently, and I would also like to ask Sister Carlotta to do me a favor."

No wonder I came here so soon today. It turned out that I had to ask her for something. Thinking that the two of them were usually in the imperial capital, but Elena never came to the Magic Academy to look for her. Carlotta felt more and more upset. A little bit of emotion disappeared in an instant.

This little heartless person can't remember her at all if he has nothing to do.

"What's the matter?" Carlotta asked Elena in a low voice, suppressing the sourness in her heart.

"I would like to ask Sister Carlotta to add someone's name to the enrollment list of Isabeth School of Magic next year."

As soon as Elena finished speaking, Carlota frowned subconsciously, her eyes were full of displeasure and anger.

What happened some time ago has touched Carlota's minefield, but at this moment Elena seems to be confused about the situation, and wants her to use public affairs for personal gain.

She was the one who exchanged places, and she was the one who added people. The entrance exam, which was barely considered fair, was turned into a mess. Elena's words were simply challenging Carlotta's bottom line.

Closing her eyes and trying to calm down, after half a minute, Carlota asked Elena in a cold voice.

"What's that person's name?"

Seeing that Carlotta really followed her words and asked, Elena pretended to think for a while, then whispered softly.

"Testia Blakely."

Hearing Elena mention this somewhat familiar name, Carlotta lowered her crossed legs, and quickly realized where she had seen her before.

There was this person in the enrollment quota of Isabeth School of Magic, but it was later manipulated by Elena in secret, and she became the second lady of the Marquis family named Seri when she enrolled.

"Is Testia the one you changed before..."

Originally, she wanted to wait for Elena to tell her specific name before Carlotta would give her a good education, but now she heard this answer, and the woman was puzzled instead.

What exactly is Elena trying to do?

Elena nodded upon hearing the words: "Well, that's her."

"I want her to be able to study at the Isabeth School of Magic next spring."

As soon as the words fell, Carlotta couldn't help asking her.

"why?"

This inconsistent behavior is really puzzling.

Elena stared into Carlotta's eyes and answered in a low voice.

"Because I'm sorry for her."

The girl's tone was full of remorse, as if she really realized what a big mistake she had made.

Carlota was slightly taken aback when she heard this, and immediately heard Elena say: "For me, it doesn't matter whether I can enter the Magic Academy, but for a child from a commoner background, it is very important to be admitted to the Isabeth Magic Academy." Academy is the closest she has to changing her life."

"I made the exam unfair and ruined Testia's future..."

"So, I hope Sister Carlotta will give her another chance."

Elena knew very well that with Testia's magical talent, she would pass the exam 100% even if she took the exam directly. Her main purpose of saying this was to express another meaning.

In name, Carlotta was asked to help Testia enter the school, but in fact, she hoped that the other party would give her, the villainous princess who admitted her mistakes, a chance to reform and get to know her again.

Instead of admitting mistakes right away, it's better to bring up the topic step by step, and then show remorse just right after the other party gets caught, so that it seems natural and unintentional.

Carlotta was very surprised after hearing this, she never expected that these words would come from Elena's mouth.

Is she still the... arrogant princess who was spoiled by the emperor...

"You... really think so?" Carlota asked softly.

Elena had a serious expression, and her tone was exceptionally steady.

"Well, before, I didn't care about other people's feelings at all. I only cared about my own happiness. I did a lot of wrong things and broke the hearts of many people."

"Father, Catherine, Testia...and of course including you, Sister Carlotta who has been taking care of me since childhood..."

"Sister Carlotta, can you forgive me for being ignorant?"

After Elena finished speaking, the room fell into a brief silence. Carlotta looked at the face in front of her that was somewhat similar to Lorian, and seemed to read her firmness and seriousness from Elena's eyes.

The cool wind rushed into the room, blowing the girl's flimsy and gorgeous skirt, Carlotta heard her heart beating violently, and an emotion called gratification ran rampant in her chest.

Elena...really grown up...

After a while, Carlota stood up suddenly, walked in front of Elena, stretched out her white jade arms, and embraced her.

In an instant, Elena felt herself being gently enveloped by a cloud of warm water, and Carlotta's mature and alluring mature body fragrance immediately overflowed her nostrils.

"Elena..." Sensing the momentary struggle of the girl in her arms, Carlotta hastened to reduce the strength, and her plump chest gently pressed against the other's chest which was only slightly inferior to hers.

"I'm really glad you told me that."

Eileen, who was embraced by the mature big sister, felt as if her chin touched soft tofu, her cheeks were rarely flushed, and her hands were also stuck to Carlotta's back, not knowing whether to hug or hug her.

But fortunately, her expression management was good enough, and Elena quickly returned to normal, with her lotus arms slowly wrapping around Carlotta's waist.

"Did you forgive me then?" Elena asked her.

Immediately afterwards, she felt the delicate body in her arms tremble slightly, Carlotta sucked her nose, cleaned up her gaffe, and her voice was as gentle as water.

"What do you say?"

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Volume 32: Chapter 32 The Magister of Chapter [-]?

Hearing Carlotta's completely different gentle tone from before, Elena was finally relieved, knowing that what she said just now really changed the other party's attitude.

The two who had regained their intimacy hugged quietly for a while without saying anything. Carlota remembered that the last time she hugged Elena was when the latter was 12 years old. Six years passed in a blink of an eye. The girl not only grows taller than before, but also looks like a big girl.

It was so soft when hugged, it made her feel a little tight in the chest.

After a while, Elena suddenly realized that there was one thing she hadn't done, so she took the initiative to let go of Carlotta, her pink lips parted slightly.

"By the way, Sister Carlotta, I almost forgot to give you a gift."

For birthdays in previous years, Elena would give Carlota all kinds of precious jewelry, but Carlota herself doesn't particularly like those ostentatious decorations, she pays more attention to practicality and the care of the gift giver.

"What gift?" Carlotta asked her curiously.

Elena immediately took out a glass bottle from her carry-on bag, which contained a transparent liquid similar to medicine.

"A bottle of perfume I made myself." Elena replied.

Handing the gift to Carlota, the woman took the glass bottle with some surprise, put it in her palm and observed it carefully.

"Elena...do you still know how to make perfume?"

Perfume is a luxury that has only recently become popular among the aristocratic circles of the Calliste Empire. Carlotta usually doesn't use it, and only sprays it properly when attending banquets.

After hearing this, Elena said modestly: "I don't know how to do it, I just want to try it. This bottle smells good, so I want to give it to Sister Carlotta."

"It's infused with rose, patchouli, and some saffron to calm the nerves and blue wattle to add moisture."

Carlotta looked at the transparent liquid in front of her eyes, her slender eyelashes flickered lightly: "It sounds good."

She wasn't surprised why Elena knew so much knowledge about pharmacology. The other party was very interested in smelling flowers and plants and beautiful jewelry since she was a child. She probably read some books by the way when she was researching perfume.

"Mind if I try it now?" Carlotta said.

Elena shook her head: "Of course I don't mind."

Uncorked the bottle and poured out a little perfume in the palm of his hand. Carlotta never smelled anything, even if he smelled it closely, he thought there was something wrong with his nose.

"Sister Carlotta, you can try to send spiritual power into it."

Mental strength?Elena still knows this concept?

Carlotta didn't ask much, and began to inject spiritual power into the perfume. Something broke in the dark, and the next second, a faint fragrance permeated the space, like a rose and it seemed to be ripe peaches.

This feeling...is a magic circle...

As a professor of magic circles and a junior legendary mage, Carlota instantly realized what she touched just now, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and observed the liquid in front of her more carefully.

This is a magic formation made up of a single wind element. The transmission of mental power can temporarily break the opening. Once the transmission stops, the wind elements will rearrange and flow, and return to their original state after a certain period of time.

There are many magic arrays that can be used to open and close, and Carlota has built countless ones, but she has never seen this kind of freshness-preserving array that works on perfume.

Undoubtedly, judging from the external effects and manifestations, this spell array was disassembled from a certain wind-type magic, and according to Carlota's spell-casting experience, there is a high probability that the opponent disassembled it was an intermediate magic wind barrier.

"Elena...um...you made this perfume alone?" The woman adjusted her wording slightly, and confirmed to Elena in a tactful tone.

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