Camellia camellia

Chapter3

Three days later, a strong team carrying the camellia banner arrived at Mirror Lake Manor in the early morning.

When the guards came to report, Camelia was already examining a stack of quarterly financial statements as high as a teacup. This data, which was detailed to one decimal place, was from a medium-sized town in her jurisdiction—— — Reported by Maxusti.In her mind, as long as it is related to the mining industry, it is impossible to have such detailed figures.Not only because of the constraints of the environment and conditions, but also the surprise caused by the fluctuating market value at any time is also an immeasurable number.Several possibilities emerged in her mind. Before the inspiration faded away, Camelia had already recorded it with pen and paper, just like a diary, but it was divided into categories, and each part was different.

After finishing everything, she cleared her voice and said to the guards who had been waiting for a long time: "Inform Jeffrey and arrange them in the knight's mansion in the first area. No one is allowed to enter the house except for the officer." .” Before the guards saluted and left, she added another sentence: “Of course, within the scope of my knowledge.”

This team was sent from the main house of the Camellia family. Obviously, these well-equipped knights received the task of protecting their lord from returning to Thalia safely.

Just as she was contemplating, a knock on the door pulled her back from her thoughts.

"Master, Knight Thompson, Captain of the First Cavalry of Thalia, please see me." It was Irina's voice.

She understands better than anyone else that what should come, must be faced after all.

A complicated and despicable thought flashed through Camelia's mind.She was almost frightened by herself, but she reacted immediately, lowered her head and sneered, feeling very ashamed of her thoughts.

"Come in." She adjusted her sitting posture. At this time, she must maintain complete composure.From this moment on, she must be very energetic, yes, only in this way can she have the opportunity to get closer to that thing, and then, to protect the people she loves, the young lord silently cheers for herself in the bottom of her heart.

The door opened, and Irina walked in respectfully, followed by a well-dressed knight.

The knight saluted her: "Thompson Mirador, your eternal servant. This time I was ordered to take you home." After finishing speaking, he stood aside with his eyes down, without another word.

Irina, who was standing beside her, squinted her eyes. She had never seen such an informal knight, and she was indeed a bit stingy with words.At least in front of one's own master, proper compliments are always right, but in the few words he just said, he didn't see a word similar to praise.

Family?

Hearing this word, Camelia suddenly felt a strange emotion.

She smiled and held out her left hand with the family ring. "I allow you to offer your loyalty, Knight Thompson. I am uneasy about this trip. Your words have eased my worries and made me yearn for the warmth of home. I will feel at ease with you during this trip. "

The knight was stunned, and immediately strode forward, holding her hand tremblingly, and gently kissed the old ring engraved with camellias.Although the table blocked the distance between them, it was beyond his expectation to receive such an honor.

"Thanks to the Ice and Snow Goddess, my comrades and I will do our best to protect the master... We will go through fire and water, and we will do whatever we can."

Camelia stared at the knight captain playfully as if she had discovered a new world, "You don't have to be so nervous, we're just going back to Thalia." But she paused and withdrew her hand, as if to He said casually, "But after all, there are not many such opportunities, so I plan to inspect the territory. It may take a little longer than the original plan. I hope you can help me coordinate it."

The knight thought for a while, looked at her firmly, and lightly hammered his chest with his right hand: "Everything is according to His Highness's wishes."

Camelia raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction: "My knights, you must be very tired after coming here. The comfortable soft bed and delicious food will wash away the dust for you." Her voice changed, revealing a gentle expression. The expression of a girl of the same age: "Mirror Lake Manor is my home, and naturally it is also your home. If you need anything, just come and tell me, okay?"

She noticed that the knight's face was flushed, and he bowed awkwardly to leave.Before closing the door, Irina and Camelia looked at each other meaningfully, and her mistress nodded, and Irina naturally retreated knowingly.

Camelia was the only one left in the room.

She stood up and went to the window.After a while, Irina led the knight out of the door. The two of them exchanged a few words, and Irina arranged for the guards at the door to take the knight away.

Camelia sighed and rubbed her aching temple with her fingertips.She was just about to go back to the table, but when she glanced at the other side of the lawn, a beautiful figure stepped into her eyes, her heart suddenly softened, and she stared blankly at the golden color.It wasn't until someone knocked on the door of the study that she was dragged back from this state.

"Come in." Camelia watched as Irina came in. She was wearing a light blue maid uniform, which was sober and elegant. The neckline of her white shirt was meticulously tied with a bowknot with a gold ribbon two pinky fingers wide.These three colors are only given to the most senior servants of the Redditrell family. The ears and wrists are decorated with family crest jewelry, and a chic brooch is pinned to the chest—this is a gift from Camelia.Irina's long brown-red hair was braided behind her head, and she wore light makeup.It looks refined and sophisticated.

"It's been hard for you recently." Camelia said lightly.

Irina smiled, "It's my job to serve the master."

Camelia nodded. She knew Irina's personality well, so she didn't say more, and went straight to the point: "How is everything arranged?"

"Our side can leave at any time, and the arrangements for the manor have been completed. Although there is no further news from Katie's side, it should be going smoothly." She said bluntly.

"I've already drawn the route, you can give it to Knight Thompson tomorrow night, and we'll set off the day after tomorrow." She pointed to a white envelope on the shelf on the left side of the desk, "I've decided on the candidates, you, Jerian, and Queenie Ya."

"Jelian?" The loyal maid couldn't help asking, "I don't understand why you brought him with you. Jerian is not a knight, nor has he received professional education. I wonder if he will..."

"That's why I chose him." Camelia interrupted her, "At this time, I need a low-key existence that will be ignored by everyone, even if they will investigate my cook, they will not put their minds on it To a young man who was recommended by Papa Cook as a guard."

"However, the fact that you brought him by your side has made it impossible for him to keep a low profile." Irina said eagerly.

"That's right, when they find out that all the investigations they have done are meaningless, how can they continue? At that time, it is time to use this pawn." With a triumphant sly smile, looked at her maid.

"Obey master, I'll make arrangements immediately." Irina suddenly realized, and left quickly after getting permission.

However, this is destined to be a protracted battle.

Thinking of this, Camelia's eyes dimmed.She turned back out of the window again, and the ray of dawn on the lawn had disappeared, feeling a little flustered inexplicably.She wants to see her, desperately, wants to see her.

At this moment, Camelia only had this thought in her heart and mind.

When she pushed open the door, she bumped into Mirjatila who was turning the corner.

Camelia's heart became hot, and a warm feeling surged into her heart. She ran over with her skirt in hand, and plunged into her arms like a gallop.

"Mirjia, Mirjia, Mirjia..." She called her name over and over again.

This name, to her, is like the dawn of eternal night that opened the barrier of the gods on the extreme northern ice field.

——Milkati Lachris Redditrell, the Camellia Bride she loves.

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