Everything is in full swing, and the seemingly festive Savoie Fort is about to welcome the nobles of all parties who will participate in the grand celebration dinner, but under this lively and festive situation, the undercurrent is cold and turbulent. The undercurrent washes over the millennium-old complex beneath the festive river, dragging all those involved into the whirlpool of the cold.

With Rebecca's help, Vivien Leigh finally achieved her first stage goal before the Praise Festival dinner began.

Now she was standing in Claire's room, having just relayed her plan to evacuate and protect the crowd.

"Charlotte finally figured it out?" Claire didn't seem surprised, for in his opinion, Charlotte's solo approach was too naïve. In the case of the witch also in the Savoa Fort, where is there the possibility of peaceful negotiation to solve the problem.

"Not true. Claire thought for a moment and suddenly asked, "According to Charlotte's character of not hitting the south wall and not looking back...... How many weeks are we now?"

Fei Wenli was stunned, "You also know about the plane reset? did he tell you everything?"

This time it was Claire's turn to be stunned, he looked at Vivien Leigh with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes, "He also told you everything!?"

Vivien Leigh pouted dissatisfiedly, "What about you this afternoon?"

I knew it years ago!

However, Claire noticed Vivien Leigh's displeasure and wisely swallowed the words into her stomach. His words may not be as sharp as Charlotte's, but when it comes to old spicy, he is still excessive.

"Has everyone been informed?" Claire changed the subject, and he succeeded.

"Well, Cynthia and Cecilia are informed by their mother, and since you and I have the heaviest task, I am responsible for conveying the plan to you. ”

"Neam didn't notice?"

Fei Wenli hesitated for a moment, and the unbearable on her face flashed, "I don't have much friendship with him, and I don't know if he can be trusted." ”

When Clayderman's survival was at stake, Vivien Leigh's hesitation was understandable, but he assured, "He can be trusted! ”

"Since you and Charlotte both judge so, then you are responsible for informing, no problem, right?"

Claire promised.

"Then please, in every sense of the word......" Vivien Leigh breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll go get ready first, remember to go to the dinner party, we have to pretend nothing happened." ”

"There's nothing wrong with me, but you're ......"

Fei Wenli blushed and said loudly as if convincing herself, "I'm okay with it!"

She shook her hand, intending to sneak away. But Claire suddenly asked, "What about Edie? Did you inform him?"

Vivien Leigh, who had just sneaked to the door, shook her head guiltily, "Charlotte asked me not to inform him...... Claire, I'm ......"

"Really?" Claire waved her hand with a complicated expression, and he sighed, "Wise choice." ”

"I'm sorry......" Vivien Leigh had a complicated expression, Edie was also her comrade-in-arms, but she had to give up Edie for the sake of the Clayderman family. Because Edie is a knight who swears allegiance to Aven, she understands that Charlotte is right and that all hidden dangers must be eliminated.

In fact, the battle of ideas between Evan and Charlotte could have been limited to a controllable range, but because of the existence of the witch, things slipped into the abyss of uncontrollability. It's all well and good to have a battle of ideas within the family, but no matter what, the witch of calamity must not stay.

And now if you want to stop Aven, you must defeat the witch who is acting uncontrollably. But once he becomes an enemy of the witch, it means that it will be a life-and-death battle for Clayderman's survival.

Evan can't control the witch, and she is the biggest destabilizing factor for both Evan and Charlotte. In the absence of a threat to herself, the witch has repeatedly killed Vivien Leigh and Charlotte despite Aven's orders, and if Charlotte's side targets the witch, no one can predict what she will do.

That's why, in Charlotte's plan, the friends and relatives in the castle had to retreat. Because Ai Wen can still retain a trace of family affection, but the witch will not care about any affection.

With Vivien Leigh gone, the first stage of the mission was complete, and she had to prepare for the retreat. As for the rest, it can only be left to Charlotte.

Cynthia was sitting at the dresser thinking.

Just now, the Rebecca Lady found her and handed her a note. The message was simple: Cynthia was to prepare a set of clothes that would make it easy to move around and meet Rebecca after the dinner.

There is a candlestick on the dressing table with various women's makeup utensils such as rouge and eyebrow pencils, and the white wax on the candlestick burns quietly. Cynthia pinched the note and stopped three inches away from the candle, looking at the candlestick silently, thoughtful in her eyes.

Although the content on the note is small, the information revealed is not simple.

Convenient costumes for movement, dinner end and confluence. What does this mean?

- Not trying to attack me, if Clayderman were to kill me, he wouldn't have to make a fool of himself. So, what's going on?

Cynthia had a plan in her heart, she had a vague guess, but she still needed to test it. At this thought, she withdrew the note that Rebecca had instructed to burn, and clutched it in her palm.

At this point, the banquet was almost time to begin. Cynthia got up and walked to Cecilia's room in the service of the female officers, as Cecilia, who was involved in Elbert's death and had an equally complex connection to Clayderman, was in a situation with her, and there was no more suitable candidate for temptation.

"Sister Cecilia. ”

After being allowed to enter the room, Cynthia noticed that Cecilia's wardrobe had a corner of her coat, which judging by the material and shape, should be a knight's suit.

Cecilia's face was calm, but there was a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

"Your Highness the Princess. She pinched her skirt and saluted.

Cynthia smiled slightly, already thinking about it in her heart, and leaned close to Cecilia's side and asked, "You also received a message from Her Highness Rebecca?"

Cecilia's body tensed, and she quickly relaxed. The vigilance in her eyes was gone for the most part, but there was still suspicion.

"I don't have a knight's suit, you and I are the same size, can you lend me one?" Cynthia disagreed, and continued, "Sister Cecilia, you are too cold to me, we are in the same situation. ”

Cecilia thought for a moment, nodded at Cynthia, and instructed her maid, "Help Princess Cynthia prepare a knight's suit that I haven't used." ”

"Thank you, sister!" Cynthia instructed the female officer to take the dress, and at this moment, she confirmed her guess in her heart, "Then I will go to the banquet hall first, and I will rely on my sister at night." ”

Her Royal Highness the Princess is serious. Cecilia watched Cynthia push the door open, and she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

But then he shook his head, feeling that he was too nervous, and left the uneasiness behind him for a moment.

As Cynthia walked on her way to the banquet hall, she instructed the court ladies to bring her knight's garb to the room, while she went to the banquet hall alone.

She clutched the note in her hand, and with an almost perfect ritual smile on her face, her heart was setting off a monstrous wave.

- Do you want to do that!?

She tortured herself repeatedly in her heart.

- Rebecca didn't abandon me, so do that, am I worthy of her? Am I going to do that kind of ingratitudinal, pig-dog thing?

- No! they were sorry for me first! Evan killed my brother, and they ignored it all and blamed it all on a mere cook. They are all accomplices!

I can't be sorry for Rebecca, and in all fairness, I can't do better than Rebecca!

- But if you don't do that, will Aven and Aven ...... Damn it! Cynthia, Cynthia! You filthy woman! He killed your own brother, and you're still worried about him! You're such a watery slut!

Cynthia nodded to the early aristocrats with a ceremonial smile, but her heart flap ached as if it was about to crack.

- Yes! I'm not doing this to help Aven, but to get revenge on him! Revenge on Clayderman! I'm going to send this filthy family to hell!

She smiled, but the haze of dark clouds gradually appeared in her eyes, which were as blue as the sky.

She said to herself in her heart, Cynthia, you are indeed a worthless, filthy and foul-smelling slut!

That's when she saw Edie. So she smiled and approached him with a ritualized smile.

She held out her hand and said to Edie, "I have something I want to show you." ”

The slender jade hand held a note.