"I'm sorry, miss. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Misse let go of his hand, bowed slightly to her, and apologized earnestly.

"I'm fine...... Thank you......" the girl said, and then she hesitated for a moment, and Misser could see the nervousness in her eyes.

Perhaps it was because of the education she received, or because she was infected by the nervousness in the girl's eyes, Misse couldn't help but say, "Do you need help...... Miss of the Wizdem family?"

"How do you ...... Ah, it's rude. The young lady of the Wyzdem family was surprised at first, and then realized that her mood was not right, and hurriedly changed her words, "Hello...... I...... I'm Fitney Wizdem. ”

Misse's thoughts were affirmed, and he looked at Fitney's smile and deepened: "Hello, I'm Misser Ruders. Miss Wizdem need help?"

"Me?ah...... I...... I want to ......" Fitney looked like a panicked fawn, though it looked like she was deliberately hiding her panic.

"Are you going to the banquet hall?who is coming with you?'ll I take you there?" said to Missé patiently, and when he saw that Fitney looked like his own sister, he said to her as he did with his sister.

I saw the girl in front of her eyes light up and nodded: "Well, I'll go to the banquet hall!"

Misse smiled and led the way, but there was a little doubt in his heart.

Fitney of the Wizdem family, the only daughter of the Duke of Wizdem, although she has not officially joined the social activities of high society, but those who come into contact with her think that she is calm and precocious, but this is completely different from this girl...... Misse took a moment to reflect on the conversation on the way.

It seems that even aristocratic etiquette is not up to standard......

The banquet hall was now full of people, and the young ladies from all over the kingdom and their accompanying guardians were smiling and talking to each other with wine in their hands, and a lively scene was unique to the social season—when Misé brought Fitney over, he turned around to see the girl with a look of surprise, as if he was very surprised by the scene.

"Miss Wizdem. Misse said.

"Huh? What...... What's wrong?" Fitney was taken aback.

Misse took the two glasses of wine from the manservant and handed one over: "I have heard that the Duchess is very good at riding, but my sister knows nothing about it. I wonder if I can ask my wife to write a letter for me and teach my sister?"

"Of course!" said Fitney, hesitating for a moment, and seeing some determined movement from Mise, he took the wine.

"Well, have fun. Misse smiled and reached over for the wine, as if trying to clink glasses with her.

Fitnair nodded, clinked glasses with him, and headed inside, passing by Misse could seem to hear her exhale.

There was nothing unusual on Misse's face, and as he turned to walk out of the banquet hall, he waved to the butler in the tuxedo.

"Help me to find out who is with Miss Wizdem, and to put the servant on her notice, there is something wrong with her. Misse said.

"Yes, Your Highness. The butler didn't say much, but answered.

Misse turned his head and looked at the banquet hall with a meaningful look in his eyes - the Duchess of Wizdem had always been frail and sickly, how could she be good at riding?

Clinking glasses is also the wrong way......

The girl in the white dress walked through the banquet hall, she was so young that she quickly became the center of attention, and the nobles looked at her, consciously or unconsciously, and spoke of her to those around them.

"Who's that, so little girl......"

"It's Miss Wyzdem...... The girl who was going to marry the Arrennius. ”

"Isn't that nouveau riche, then she's really pitiful, is the Duke of Wizdem's brain burned out?"

"But during her awakening ceremony, it was claimed that she had no ability to use magic...... That's weird......"

Fitnät did not seem to be able to bear such whispers and glances, and her movements gradually became cramped, and in the eyes of the nobles she looked like a child who had not grown up—and at last she seemed to be unable to bear it and took a sip of wine, and was choked at once.

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Because so many people paid attention to her, this cough became very eye-catching, and the nobles looked at her with some disgust in their eyes.

"Watch her moves...... It's vulgar......" The voice was fluttering, but it landed right in Fitney's ear, making her face pale.

The manservant next to her saw it, and stepped forward to hand Fitnay a handkerchief, when she just raised her head.

Miss Wizdem's eyes...... Is it brown?"

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"Mrs. Gabriel. In the palace, Lalia held a wine glass, and around her were noble ladies in plain white dresses like herself, and in the crowd she looked noble and indifferent, and when she looked up, she saw that the person she was talking to was a middle-aged man in a suit—she recognized it as the steward of the palace.

"Is there anything going on?" asked Lelia.

When she asked this, she was still thinking about Phytenay - there was something strange about Fitney these days......

"Miss Fitnair seemed a little frightened to be alone in the banquet hall, and had spilled the wine when she clinked glasses with His Highness Misse before. The butler said.

"What did you say?" Lelia suddenly thought that she had misheard, but looking at the housekeeper's serious expression, she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

No matter how nervous Fitney was, he would never have done such a rude thing.

Then she suddenly remembered that after that day, Fettnay had knocked over the cup several times and apologized to the maid......

They didn't get along for a long time on that journey, but Lelia knew clearly that Fitney was more forbearant than nobles, not to mention that she was precocious and knew the rules of nobles, how could she apologize to a servant like a commoner?

"Lydon, help me call my guards in," Lylia said to the valet beside her, and walked towards the banquet hall without looking back.

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Miss Wizdem's eyes...... Is it brown?"

As the aristocratic lady questioned, the sound of the door opening "bang" knocked away the silence and suspicion of the others - the people who were staring at them all had just stared at them, and the atmosphere just now instantly fell like a glass on the marble floor, shattering with a crisp sound.

"Who are you?" The woman who broke in had a pair of purple-blue eyes, as sharp as an eagle, staring at the girl cowering in the corner, and behind her was a guard with a sword, menacing.

"I don't know...... I do not know...... Don't kill me, I don't know......" Fitney was frightened, and curled up in a corner, trembling all over, his mediocre brown eyes full of fear, as if he would be frightened by these people in the next moment.

What's going on?

The nobles retreated, and the sword-wielding invaders were dangerous in their eyes, and they subconsciously wanted to avoid them without understanding the truth.

"Calm down, Mrs. Gabriel. At this point, the elegant voice made a breakthrough, and Lelia Wizdem turned his head to look at the young man who had walked in, although he still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of majesty, "This is the palace. ”

The addition of Misse has made the current situation very chaotic, and the nobles are still wearing their masks, but their eyes have no time to show their original joy, and they are all looking at this side vigilantly.

More eyes were on Fitney, as if they wanted to see who she really was.

"Your Highness...... Your Highness, help me...... I do not know...... I don't know anything...... When I woke up, I was placed here, and the man said that if I didn't play this role well, he would kill me!" The gaze of everyone made the girl who had been cowering in the corner even more uneasy, as if the previous gentle treatment had made Fitney have a complete affection for this highness, she walked quickly to Misé's side, and said urgently.

"Who is he?" Lylia narrowed her eyes as she approached Fitney.

As if this had really ignited Lyria's anger, she walked as she walked as the wine glasses on the table around her began to shake, and the liquor spilled out of them.

"Lady Gabriel, please let your eyes get out of the palace first," Miser frowned and held out his hand to stop Lyria, "Or do you think you can challenge the authority of the royal family?"

This sentence was very serious, the nobles couldn't help whispering, and Lelia couldn't help but suppress her anger, she couldn't help but look at the prince of the Luther Kingdom, and her tone was quite unkind: "Your Highness Misser! You can also see clearly, this is a commoner, and it is a capital crime for a commoner to pretend to be a nobleman!"

"No, no, no...... Your Highness, help me!I don't know...... I don't know anything......" Fitney's eyes were full of tears, and he looked very pitiful, "I didn't mean to...... I just don't want to die......"

The scene was chaotic.

"That's enough! Who the hell are you? Who the hell was instructed by Fitney and Wittdum?" said Lylia solemnly, trying to get around Misse to grab Fitney, and interrupted her plea, "I won't kill you at the palace, but I can't guarantee how many days you'll live if you don't give an account!"

"I don't know...... I don't know......" Fitney sobbed like a shivering cat.

Misse's tone also aggravated: "Lady Gabriel, are you going to do it in the palace?"

"I think you should get out of the way, Your Highness Misei, that kid of the Wyzdem family was brought out by me, and I need to give my brother a better explanation," Lelia and Misse looked at each other, "but you're holding me in the way so that I can't know the truth for a long time! Or do you want to let the enemies of the Wyzdem family make a big fuss about it?"

Although Miser was not very old, he deeply understood the power of Lyria's words, and he couldn't help frowning more frequently: "Lady Gabriel, do you think I can say anything to you if I get out of the way of this girl?"

"You asked her to come!" said Lelia.

"Don't ...... No...... I'm going to be killed!" But Fitney struggled.

The girl looked very fragile and couldn't even speak the basics, but she was very stubborn in this aspect, and in the end she was so stubborn that she pulled at the corner of Misse's clothes and didn't even look at Lyria's eyes.