Become a matchmaker in otome games

Chapter 77 The Last Secret of Safi
"Safi?" Felisa stood at the door of Safi's room and knocked on the door, but there was no answer from the room, and Felisa didn't mind, and continued, "I'm here to convey a message for His Royal Highness Fred. of."

Sure enough, after this sentence, Safi opened the door.

I hadn't seen him for a few days, but Safi was so thin and pale that it was unbelievable. There was no expression in her eyes when she looked at Felisa, and she seemed to have lost the will to live.

Although frightened by her current state, Felisa didn't show it. She smiled as usual, stepped into Safi's bedroom, and opened the curtains with a "swish".

The sun is very good today. Although it is dazzling, it is not warm. It will only make people feel relaxed physically and mentally, enjoying the sunshine.

But Safi subconsciously avoided this kind of light. She took several steps back and retreated into the darkness of the corner, as if she was afraid of being burned by such light.

The light illuminates the darkness of a room, but it cannot shine into a person's heart.

In just a few days, Safi was already in shambles. She was supposed to be a girl in full bloom like a newly bloomed flower, but she was like a withered branch, as if she was about to fall from the branch in the next moment. Can't see any anger.

Felisa stretched out her hand to hold Safi, and pulled her firmly and irresistibly into the sunlight. A little more sunlight would at least be good for her health.

Safi, who hadn't had a drop of water for several days, couldn't refuse Felica, so she dragged her to stand by the window.

"Don't..." She begged weakly, blocking the light with her hands, "Please don't."

Today, she is afraid of such sunshine, and she almost wants to hide herself in panic, into the darkness that makes her feel safe.

"His Royal Highness Fred should be here later," Felisa looked at Safi, and twisted a strand of her messy long hair, "Are you sure you want to see him like this?"

A woman is the one who pleases herself, the old saying in the previous life is still very correct, no matter which time and space a woman has, even if she has the desire to die, when she says she wants to meet her sweetheart, she can't help but care about her appearance.

At least I want to appear in front of him with a beautiful appearance, even if I don't live long.

While Safi was flustered, Felisa had already raised her voice and called the maid to come in and tidy up Safi.

The skin condition, hair quality, and overall spirit are definitely not as good as before, but Felisa still has a good makeup skill, but the coincidence is not in the right direction.

Under Felisa's deliberate dressing, the original flower of Gaoling became delicate and pitiful, as if it was a white flower that was still blooming after the downpour.

This kind of makeup will make people involuntarily have a desire to protect, not to mention that Fred already has affection for Safi. Under such circumstances, it is easier to feel distressed.

Not long after, the maid came to report that Fred had come and was talking with his wife, and asked Safi to come to the reception room to receive guests.

The so-called timidity of being close to home, Safi suddenly thought of going to face Fred, so she flinched first: "I... can I not go?"

According to Safi's upbringing, this kind of impolite behavior of refusing to receive guests when they come should not have appeared on her, which shows how scared she is.

"Don't be afraid," Felisa held Safi's hand and led her forward slowly, "We have found a way to solve the problem without hurting anyone, Your Highness has been worrying about you all this time, You should always say thank you to him."

Safi's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally drooped feebly, covering those twinkling eyes.

Everyone pinpointed her fatal spot, and suppressed her with irrefutable truths.

In fact, as long as she is thick-skinned, she can continue to shrink in the room and be a turtle, and the rest of the people can't do anything to her.

But she can't, for the nobles, the face is too big, whoever makes the nobles lose face, although it is not a deep hatred, it can be called a deep hatred, she can't let her parents lose face.

So Safi half-pushed and half-pushed towards the reception room by Felisa. Every time she took a step, her calf trembled, as if she could collapse on the ground at any time, unable to walk.

She was like walking on the edge of a cliff, not knowing whether what awaited her was an open plain or an abyss.

The maid opened the door for them, and Felisa saw Fred standing by the window at a glance. Wherever he stood, there was light.

This situation didn't seem to require her to be present. Felisa smiled, pushed Safi in, then lifted the hem of her skirt and saluted before closing the door, locking the two of them in the same confined space.

Safi went blank for a while before remembering to salute. She shivered and squatted down clutching the hem of her skirt: "Your Highness..."

Fred didn't step forward, but he looked at Safi with distress in his eyes: "I've lost a lot of weight." Even the skirt looked a whole circle bigger.

No one has had a good time these few days, he lamented Safi's haggardness, but why didn't he himself have dark circles under his eyes after staying up all night?

"It's my fault," Fred said, "It's my incompetence that prevents you from trusting me."

It turned out that bowing his head was not that difficult. After seeing how thin Safi was, his heart was already filled with guilt. He could even say it a few more times, as long as she could smile.

Gentle people always blame themselves for their mistakes, Safi shook her head and choked up: "Your Highness can never be wrong."

Yes, how could the royal family make mistakes? The royal family cannot make mistakes, otherwise the prestige established for a long time will be wiped out.

If two people are always separated by such a deep gap of identity, they will never be able to communicate and dialogue on an equal footing.

"In front of you, please don't treat me as a crown prince," Fred said in a low voice, and walked towards Safi step by step, took her right hand and pressed it to his heart, "You remember, I like You, I was the one who was tempted first, so I lost."

If the person who is tempted first loses first, then she is the loser. She has admired such pure and clean light for ten years. Ever since she returned home, she fainted in front of the house, and the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes One person was him when he was still young.

Concerned, smiling Fred asking how she was.

Such a good person should not continue to waste time on her.

"Your Highness doesn't understand what kind of person I am." Safi withdrew her hand, turned her back to Fred, her voice was ethereal, "What Your Highness likes is just an illusion I maintained, if you know The real me is what I am, and I will definitely regret it.”

"I can know," such a statement did not convince Fred, "No matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than it is now, but the current situation is not your fault."

Safi sighed, there is no worse situation than now?No, she still has a secret.

A secret enough to destroy the entire royal family.

(End of this chapter)