The girl closed the book and saw that she was about to leave the place - this made Sturya breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly the girl remembered something, and she turned to Sturya and said, "I'm sorry I forgot to introduce myself." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Although you think that Grede is still alive, many people don't think so—so I have the privilege of being the person who fills this position to take his place in charge of Shevrin, and my name is Fitney Freyton. ”

Stull Adam froze in place, and unsurprisingly began to wonder if what Fitney said was true.

At this moment, a tall man walked outside, his tall figure was impossible to ignore, and he respectfully walked up to the Count of Shevrin, and said to her, "Mademoiselle, the carriage has been prepared for you." ”

"Are you...... Dick?" Sturya's voice trembled.

"Long time no see, Stuart. Dick paused, looked up, and nodded.

Every servant of Tashapol knew Dick, and he was Greid's most faithful servant - the days after his and Greid's appearance in Tashapol until the Battle of Shevrin were unforgettable years for those who had served Tashapol.

Stuarta felt that the image in front of him was a little blurry and familiar.

Dick's presence confirms Fitney's identity - the young girl is Fitney Freyton, who has come to serve as lord of Shevrin's realm. But Sturya's mood had become more complicated than ever, though it did not prevent him from confirming this fact.

Perhaps, now she can only be glad that she didn't say too much before.

Sturya quickly came back to her senses, she looked at Fitney, finally made up her mind, took a deep breath, she walked quickly to Fitney, and bowed deeply to her: "Miss Fatney, I'm sorry I didn't notice that it was you - please forgive me." ”

Fitney looked at her, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a non-obvious arc: "Nice to meet you." ”

"It's my duty, excuse me...... When did Mademoiselle arrive in Tashapol? The letter said that you would arrive at noon. Sturja shook his head and asked very seriously.

"It's just a little quicker than they think, it's not a big deal. Fitney said slowly, and she walked out of the doorway, "I want to be here sooner, too." ”

"So, do you need my help now? I can show you around. ”

"I'd love to, but not right now. But you can tell me who the people are here. "I can't even know who my servant is," said Fitney softly. ”

"Yes, Mademoiselle—but ......," Sturya hesitated slightly.

Fitney did not speak, she had never been a quick-tempered person, waiting for Sturja to organize the language herself.

"Tashapol had only three servants at this time. Sturya concluded.

"The funder's contribution has ended, right?" said Fitney.

Stuarta was stunned, she obviously didn't understand why Phytenay knew about this.

"Do you know who this funder is?" asked Fitney continued.

"I'm sorry, I don't know. "Since Mr. Dick left Tashapol, Mr. Ronid has been in charge of all this, but he passed away two years ago. ”

"That's a shame. "Well, who else is there in Tashapol?"

"Besides me, there's Martha and Philip. Sturja walked behind Fitney and went downstairs with her, "Martha is the cook, Philip...... It was Mr. Roned's adopted child, and there were some orphans in Tashapol, but now only Philip remained, so please take a look at the young lady. ”

Fitney looked pensive.

They walked up the stairs to the first floor, and the empty hall looked very easy to feel trance-like.

"Sturya!" At this moment, a chubby woman ran out from around the corner, her recklessness made Sturja frown, and she also reacted when she saw Fitney and the others, and stopped with some difficulty - she stood still, holding her apron in her hand, a little overwhelmed, her voice trembling, "Hug...... I'm sorry...... I don't know ......."

Fitnair stared at the cook for a moment.

"This is Martha...... Martha, you ......" Sturya's voice became serious.

"Ahh

Dick nodded, and she seemed to be like a little girl with a great honor, and said to Stuart, "Look! Dick is back! And what about Mr. Greid? Where is Mr. Greid? I knew you must be lying to me this morning, and who is this little girl? What a beautiful look...... Is it Mr. Greid's daughter?"

Sturya's face was getting more and more ugly - Martha's personality seemed to her to be in trouble one day, and now it seemed like a ......

"Hello, my name is Fertenay Fred. Fettnay said when she saw Martha walk up to her with a friendly look in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up a lot.

"Mr. Freton, but Mr. Greid...... "Martha was about to "correct" this "mistake" when she screamed loudly, "my God! You are the Count of Shevrin!"

"As you can see. Fitney smiled.

Martha began to understand why Sturya's expression was so ugly—she couldn't help but feel helpless at her faux pas, and took a few steps back, looking cautiously at the girl, afraid that she might show any signs of anger, and that in her opinion, nobles other than Grede, no matter what they looked, would not have a very good temper.

"Well, then, who is Philip?" said Fitney, turning his head and asking Sturya.

"He ......" Sturya was silent for a moment.

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There are a lot of flower beds in the small courtyard of Tashapol that need to be tended, and bathed in these small but still warm sunshines, which are not abundant, often give a refreshing feeling.

At this moment, a cat appeared here - it came after a butterfly, and when it came here it found that it had lost it, and it wagged its tail, shook its black fur, meowed softly, and then continued to trot forward, pounced on the grass.

The kitten was rolling in the grass with great pleasure, and suddenly it sensed something approaching, and turned over and got up vigilantly, and saw a man approaching it—a tall man about Dick, but with a wheat-colored complexion, he seemed to be curious about everything around him.

So when Sturya came here with Fitney, he saw such a picture, a tall man teasing a cat with grass.

"Philip seems to have had some kind of change as a child, maybe thinking differently than people - and he can't speak. Stuarta said to Fitney.

"He looks strong—is he the one who protects Tashapol?" said Fitney, as if he hadn't noticed this.

"Yes. Sturja nodded.

"He's nice then, Dick, do you know him?" asked Fitney.

"He came after Monsieur Dick had left—we suspect that he had suffered a misfortune at the Battle of Shephrin. ”