"Where have you been?"

As soon as Charlotte entered the VIP area, Claire's voice of reprimand was heard. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You should set off before me, don't tell me you're still in the mood to hang out in the imperial capital at this time!"

The aristocratic mage in mage robes and short pale blue hair had a gloomy face, and the fingers propping up the railing tapped impatiently.

This is already a gaffe for Claire, who has always been calm. But Charlotte was stunned for only a moment, and then quickly smiled happily.

It seems that this iron buddy of his cares about Vivien Leigh from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't mention it. Charlotte waved her hand, "Something unexpected happened. ”

The two mages walked along the entrance area, and the glorious gladiatorial arena was full of human voices, the nobles were talking about the upcoming finals, and the commoners were pointing at the noble area, talking about these rare big names with excited expressions.

Charlotte had to pull her throat at Claire to recount the experience she had just had, and the two talked as they went, dealing with countless nobles who came to say hello along the way, so that when the experience was finished, the two of them walked halfway down the staircase venue.

"You're saying it's highly likely that the rest of the contestants were bought by Maysfield!?" asked Claire with a serious face.

Charlotte smiled and dealt with a greeting nobleman, turned around and smiled, "Not very likely, but 100% sure!"

"We need to stop this unfair fight!" Claire's pale face flushed unnaturally, "In Vivien Leigh's state, if she still stays, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

As he spoke, he wanted to separate the nobles in front of him regardless of etiquette, and report the situation to Lawrence and Sylvia as soon as possible.

"Calm down, Claire!" Charlotte grabbed Claire by the shoulder, "I know you're worried about Vivien Leigh, and so am I! But why should we stop this fight?

"But we can't do nothing!" Claire said quickly, "Even with Her Highness Sylvia's promise, I'm still worried about Vivien Leigh's safety, don't forget ......"

He raised his index finger and pointed to the sky, reminding Charlotte of the threat to the roots.

"It's not like I didn't do nothing!" Charlotte rubbed her eyebrows, "I tried to put a ghost card on the game, maybe that would do something." ”

"Ghost card?" Claire, who was Charlotte's best friend, quickly understood what he meant, "Yes...... Neham?"

"No!" Charlotte shook her head, "It's Devany!"

Claire glared at the emerald green eyes, "Are you serious? Good! It seems that the memory processing technique has finally affected your logical thinking skills." You idiot!"

"Anyway, I've been convinced by that pesky elf. She's right, I don't think she's going to die and try to kill Vivien Leigh in the presence of her sister!" Charlotte walked past Claire and stopped as she was about to reach the Icewind Castle seat.

He turned around and said, "Please help me convey this to my sister." ”

"Why don't you go yourself?" Claire spread her hands, "You shouldn't really ...... to His Highness Sylvia?"

"Shut up, Claire, how come I didn't notice you before?" Charlotte said as she scratched her feverish cheeks as she looked at the arena, which was still empty, "I just went to report it to my father, is that weird?"

With that, he hurried out of his seat at Icewind Keep and walked swiftly towards the Erosa area as if fleeing.

"That's the way it is, Your Highness. ”

In the exclusive tent of Icewind Castle, Claire bowed her head and recounted Charlotte's plan to Sylvia.

Princess Binghu is wearing a gorgeous princess dress in red and purple today, with purple gauze and seductive shoulders, a red tunic vest that is warm and charming, and a white, purple, and red three-color three-layer fluffy lace skirt that is gorgeous and solemn.

Dressed in a costume, Sylvia wears a crown on her head, like a god coming out of a painting, with an elegant and cold charm in majesty and nobility.

Dinah, who was dressed in a black and white maid outfit and had a knee-length death stretch on the side, was concentrating on making black tea, and when she handed the carefully brewed fragrant tea to Sylvia with anticipation, she saw her master frowning slightly.

This is really big news! You can actually see the expression on the delicate and picturesque cheeks of your own master! Even the frowning brow that represents dissatisfaction is the ultimate compliment to Dinah!

Dinah blushed excitedly, holding the tray with both hands nervously and excitedly asked, "Lord, lord, master, may I ask if the black tea tastes bad?"

"No......" Sylvia shook her head slightly, "it's just...... I suddenly wanted to drink some red wine. ”

"Huh, hey——!" Dinah's eyes widened as if she had been struck by lightning, but she quickly reacted and bowed in fear, "Red, red, red wine?!"

She said that, and hurriedly walked out of the tent with her head bowed. Outside the tent, her brisk humming could be faintly heard.

Claire also lowered her head in surprise, he gritted his teeth and pinched his thighs quietly!

Hiss—it hurts! It doesn't seem like I'm asleep.

While his mind was full of thoughts, Sylvia said suddenly.

"I know, I'll take care of Vivien Leigh as promised. ”

As always, the voice was cold, and for some reason, Claire was sincerely relieved to hear this.

"Your Highness, if you don't mind, I want to watch this gladiatorial fight from the front of the stands. Claire said cautiously.

Sylvia rested her elbows on the armrests, cupped her cheeks, and waved her right hand slightly.

is still as cold as always, and at this point, Claire's heart finally fell back to the bottom of her heart.

He lowered his head and took three steps back before turning and walking towards the exit of the tent. However, when he was about to push open the roller blinds, his heart suddenly tightened.

Sylvia suddenly asked, "What about Charlotte, why didn't he come to see me?"

With a subtle hint of anticipation and nervousness in her voice, Claire looked back and realized that it wasn't his hallucination.

Sylvia clasped her hands on her knees, her once emotionless, frozen blue pupils flashing with an inexplicable brilliance.

Seeing Sylvia radiating a brilliant brilliance, Claire only felt terrified.

He bowed his head and replied in a frightened tone, "Back to Your Highness, Count Wintercastle has gone to the seat of Erossa, he said...... He said he had to report to Archduke Lawrence and wanted to spend more time with his parents before parting. ”

Claire lied, and he subconsciously added some words without permission.

"Really?"

Claire raised her eyelids slightly, and for a moment Sylvia seemed to have a lonely expression.

"Yes. I see, thank you, Claire. ”

Was that a delusion? Loneliness quickly subsided, and in its place, a smile seemed to bloom at the corner of Sylvia's lips.

"My pleasure!" Claire bowed her head and exited the door.

After walking out the door, Claire took a few quick steps and passed Dinah, who was loudly directing her servants to buy red wine.

He touched his back, and realized that at some point, fine beads of sweat had soaked his robe.

Claire looked up and muttered, "Oh my God, Charlotte, what have you done to Your Highness......