Camellia camellia

In fact, the Morning Tower is not called the Morning Tower. Camelia's ancestors named it Frolandon, which means the place where flowers bloom.Camelia had a deep impression on this place. When she was very young, her father, the previous generation of Camellia Grand Duke, told her a beautiful story.

After the fall of winter, the king gave Sicily to the Camellia family to live in, and the third Camellia owner, Taylor Reditler, moved his house south to Thalia.At that time, Thalia City hadn't yet reached its current scale, and it could be called a medium-sized town.There is a flower shop in the town, the owner's daughter Aitina is a very beautiful woman, lively and enthusiastic, her dance is bright and amazing, her soft intestines are as warm as water, and the flowers she cultivates will not only appear on the tables of rich people , The beautiful flowers on the head of Sanbaek, a mother who feeds her children alone, also come from her workshop.At a gathering, she met a noble and elegant young man.And fell in love with him irresistibly, and that man was the youngest son of the Duke——Weaving Raeditrell.

It's a pity that Weaving is disabled and can only rely on a wheelchair to travel, but this still does not prevent him from making outstanding contributions to Thalia's infrastructure planning.But you must know that in that era, even if Wei Wen had a slight physical defect, he and Aitina still couldn't combine due to the disparity in their identities.That stubborn woman never gave up lightly. She won a piece of land not far from Camellia Honzaku Manor at a government auction, and planted a flower garden full of roses that represent love and loyalty.He is not married, she is not married, many years have passed, this kind of loyal heart has finally moved Grand Duke Camellia.When the man in the wheelchair put the oath ring on the ring finger of the not-so-young woman, her tears soaked his shirt.

After they got married, Taylor expanded the courtyard on the west side of the house for them, and Frolandon is the best place to look at the beautiful garden.Although the people at that time returned to the will of the ice and snow goddess long ago, turning into a touch of ice crystals on the snow field.Only the roses that are in full bloom year after year are still telling the story of that year and that month.

After the priestess left, Camelia tossed and turned in bed.It wasn't that she was worried about Bell, but no matter what, as long as she—Mirgatila was involved, she couldn't bear to wait like this.So she thought over and over again, but still couldn't hold back, she got out of bed, put on a cloak and left the bedroom.

Outside Camelia's room was a servant's room for the night watch.

When she walked out the door, she saw that the fire was still burning in the room. With a gleam of light, she saw clearly that the person sitting at the table doing handicrafts in the room was the white-haired woman Lisa.She was a little surprised. Lisa was a maid brought by her mother from her natal family, and she took care of Camelia herself since she was a child.She is already over 50 years old, and according to the usual practice, she no longer needs to be on duty at night. Camelia stood at the door full of doubts, and knocked lightly twice.

"Aunt Lisa, why are you here? Go and rest, I will call the person who arranged it."

Lisa was obviously a little surprised, she quickly put down her work, stood up and saluted.

"Master, it's not what you think." She put her hands together and smiled kindly. "Today I heard from Irina that a young master was added to the Mirror Lake Manor. I was so happy that I couldn't sleep. I wanted to make some clothes for the young master. Besides..." She walked slowly in front of Camelia, "You I always choose a bed, I am worried that you will not get used to it when you come back, even if you can’t sleep, I’m too embarrassed to call these children.”

For Lisa who took care of her since she was a child, she naturally felt a warm feeling in her heart.Camelia caught a glimpse of two girls standing in the corner with their heads down. Judging from the color of their clothes, they were obviously new recruits.Only then did she soften her tone and said, "Even if this is the case, you don't need to watch the night."

"Look up and tell me your names."

"Flora."

"Wendini."

As if thinking of something, she slowly raised her brows, "It's a nice name, wind and water, the god of flowers and the messenger of waves."

Camelia's gaze was attracted by the girl named Flora. She has a pair of particularly bright eyes, and she looks at her without being humble, which makes her find it very interesting.

"I believe you will do a good job in this job, right?" After speaking, the Grand Duchess surrounded herself with a cloak, turned and left, she still had her work to do, and she couldn't delay here.When she walked to the door, she stopped and smiled back: "I thank you for Fran and her mother, and I will bring him to see you soon."

At that moment, Lisa stopped her, waved her hand, and asked Undine to fetch a lantern with four bright red camellia flowers and hand it to Camelia.

"After you left, some guards have been replaced in this house. I'm afraid they don't know you. With this lamp, they can tell the difference and there will be no problem."

When Lisa said this, there was no abnormality on her face, but Camelia felt very strange.Even so, she still took the lantern and followed the familiar path to the Morning Tower.This house is very familiar to her, but walking alone in this silent night still makes her feel a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the distance was not very far, and after a while she came to the willow corridor leading to the morning tower.She was standing in the corridor, the moonlight was bright tonight, and her vision became wider. From a distance, she saw two familiar figures on the morning tower.Camelia lowered her heart, she just wanted to come over to see if the two had finished talking, but now, it seemed to have exceeded her expectations.

Just when she was hesitating whether to go up, a group of guards walked up to her.

The leading captain was an unfamiliar face. Just as Camelia was about to speak, the other party looked at her with a gloomy expression, and finally set his eyes on the lantern in Camelia's hand.

"Do you know that you are not allowed to wander around the manor at night, who is your guide?"

Camelia frowned, presumably he regarded herself as a newly promoted maid, she shook her head and said: "Sorry, I just wanted to come out to find my friend, she was chatting with Mr. Bell on the morning tower. Sorry, although I have just come here, but I have not received an order not to walk at night."

"This lantern belongs to Ms. Lisa, why is it in your hand." The leader seemed to ignore Camelia's words and only focused on his own problems.

"A lantern? It was given to me by Lisa. She said that I must take it with me when I go out at night. It will be safe."

The man snorted, "Indeed. Since you already know, please go back now, don't delay here."

"I'm here to find my friend. If I don't see her, I won't go back." Camelia lowered her eyebrows and looked at his shoes quietly.

The people behind him seemed impatient, but the man was calm and said in a deep voice: "Arawa is not a place for you to wander around, child. Now that His Highness has returned to Thalia, it is already too much for you to do so." It should be, if you don't have Ms. Lisa's token, do you know what you will face?"

"Since Lisa has proved that I will not affect you, please let me pass."

"Captain, what are you going to tell her? Since she wants to leave, let her go. As for whether we can see tomorrow..."

"Tell me what danger lurks in the darkness. No one told me. Sir, Thalia is not a dark city. Even in such a night, the power of the Ice and Snow Goddess will protect this city. Can you Would you stop talking dumb words to me and tell me frankly?" Camelia raised her head and looked at the man who repeatedly urged him to return with burning eyes.

The team leader brushed back the cloak and held the scabbard firmly with her left hand. She looked at Camelia intently, and then spoke after a while: "Thor, Milson, Lorraine, escort this lady to the Morning Tower. Others People, keep going!"

He obviously didn't want to answer Camelia's question. At this time, three people in the team came out to protect Camelia in the middle.

"The three of you must ensure the safety of this lady, and go back quickly." After leaving this sentence, he turned around and left.

Not long after, Camelia arrived at the Morning Tower under the escort of the three.Before she opened the door, those three people disappeared without a trace. What happened?Camelia vowed to ask them all tomorrow.

Just as she was about to push the door open, it opened by itself from the inside, and she was startled.Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Bell and Mirka, and she relaxed a tense string.Camelia's legs went limp, and Mirjia hurried over to help her up, checking with concern, the worry in her dark eyes would never be fake.

"Little Carly, when did you lose your trust in me? Could it be that I will turn into a demon and eat her?" Bell looked at the two of them and smiled.

"No, I believe you. But it doesn't mean that people in this manor won't do this." Camelia stood up slowly with Mirga's support. "Although you are also a member of them, you have a heart, but they don't." In front of these two people, Camelia did not intend to hide her likes and dislikes at all.

"I'll send you two back. Such a night is destined to be unsafe. I can't rest assured that the two ladies will face it alone."

Camelia was hesitant to ask Bell about what happened just now, but she glanced at Mirga, and the fatigue in her eyes made Camelia ignore much, so she nodded in agreement.

Nothing happened along the way, nor did they encounter the night watch team just now.

Bell sent them to the door of the dormitory and left. Mirka wanted to return to her room, but Camelia grabbed her hand and dragged them into her bedroom.

"Carly, Mr. Bell has already told me what you have to face. I'm sorry for letting you bear so much alone. From now on, please let me share it for you."

"No, Mirga. It's my business, and I will solve it. What you have to face is your business, just do it well." Camelia said without looking back.

Mirjia thought for a while, nodded and asked, "Then what are your plans?"

"This day will come, and I can only answer truthfully about everything. But whether they agree or not, you have to understand, if I can't even protect my own wife, then what else is important to me? She took off her cloak to reveal smooth silk pajamas, with a shy coquettish look on her eyes and eyebrows. "Besides, my wife also brought a family member. Maybe it's like what the high priest said, for the sake of the heir, they might be able to let it go. But I hope it's not my wishful thinking."

Mirjia raised her brows noncommittally when she heard the title "wife", her face was a little hot.

"Then I am your wife, who are you to me?"

Camelia raised her chin and said with a smile, "Of course I'm also a wife. I'm not a man either. Do you want to call me my husband?"

Mirja turned her head shyly and said, "I thought you would use neutral words like lover."

Camelia seemed to come alive. She took her hand and said, "Close your eyes and tell me how you feel when you think of the word wife?"

Mirjia did it honestly, she said, tender, loving, caring, caring, like the existence of the moon.

Camelia smiled and put her hands in her arms: "Yes, that's how it feels. I want to care about you and take care of you. In my eyes, you are naturally my wife."

"I think so too. You are also my wife, and no one can replace you."

"Yes, my wife gave birth to me a fat boy."

Mirjia opened her eyes, with an indescribable expression in her eyes, she looked at her calmly, reluctant to move her eyes away.

"Don't worry, I'm ready." Camelia pulled her to the side of the bed, held her hand, and patted her gently.

Mirka nodded and said, "I have another question."

"You said."

"Is that what Katie is preparing for?"

"Not only that. She is helping me contact some people who have the weight I need. If I can contact them, at least it will increase the chances of winning this negotiation."

Mirjia raised her eyebrows. Although Camelia rarely talked to her about these things, she knew that Camelia's success rate in defending her return to Thalia was not high.

She just thought about it, but didn't say it.

"Katie will never betray me." Camelia said vowedly.

"I won't betray you either." Mirjia gently held her hand, and her lips touched her soft skin, warm and familiar.

The author has something to say:

Why does it get weirder and weirder?I've time-traveled! Help!

I really don't want to be lazy!real.

Volume Three: LOCK&KEYS