The dinner was held as usual, and it was attended by the investors of the city of Otis and the imperial pillars of high society, and the visit of Princess Feliga made them very face-saving, and in their opinion, the greatness of the city also had a merit in their contributions, otherwise Durin alone would not have been able to build the city so quickly, and everyone felt proud and proud of themselves.

Felica and Vitol were late fifteen minutes after the dinner began, and of course it might be some kind of hellish aristocratic etiquette or social rules, such as that unmarried women should be late for the show. Harry still greeted him as he had done during the day, and when he looked at Dorin, Felica and Vitor looked at Dorin. They wanted to see if Durin would become like Harry, using civilized social etiquette to treat the Fatimid princess.

Durin never disappointed, and he strode towards Felica with a smile, his movements were bound to surprise these people, as he extended his hand to Felica again, "The dinner is even more splendid because of your arrival, welcome!"

Harry looked at Doolin's outstretched hand in disbelief, and Vitol's eyes showed a look of disbelief, Feliga hesitated, stretched out his hand and shook Dorin's hand, a touch of which was instantaneous, without the slightest pause.

"Thank you very much for your hospitality, I felt the warmth of Otis, I am very lucky to be here and see so many interesting things, thank you for your hospitality!", Feliga nodded after withdrawing her hand, and walked straight towards the middle of the hall, as if she had not come because she wanted to come, but because these people from Otis had invited her.

Harry tugged at Durin's sleeve and pulled him aside, "Hell, did you forget what I told you this afternoon?", Harry was a little confused whether Durin had forgotten or did it on purpose, "You can't reach out to an unmarried young girl, and you're a noble woman of honorable status, it's very rude!"

Durin smiled and stretched out his hand to the waitress who was placing the dishes and some supplies beside him, the waitress was a little surprised, but still smiled and shook Durin's hand, "Very presumptuous to ask, are you married?"

The waitress looked to be in her early twenties, and she shook her head a little shyly. Of course, she will not doubt whether Durin has taken a fancy to her, this is simply impossible, the plot in the knight will never play out in reality, she has long passed the age of believing in fairy tales.

Durin nodded in acknowledgment and let go of his hand, then looked at Harry with his mouth slightly open, "Look, I don't think my behavior is rude, and I believe that this lady didn't think that I was humiliated by shaking my hand, is it?", he said to the end of his eyes and looked at the waitress, who smiled and nodded, and left.

She was smart enough to know that leaving at this time was the right choice, and that staying was most likely to offend someone, if not Doolin, then it would be Governor Harry. No matter who it was, it wasn't something a little waiter like her could offend. They may not remember themselves, but someone will remember them and win their favor by hurting themselves.

He shrugged his shoulders, "There's no doubt that she's not angry, and it's possible that she feels respected through social etiquette like shaking hands." Then how could I be rude when I shook hands with Ms. Felica?"

"She's a nobleman, she's a princess!", Harry reacted immediately, blurting out, "You can't replace a noble princess with a waiter!"

Shaking his head, Dührin retorted, "It is a new era, the class of nobility has been abolished at the insistence of great leaders such as Magus, we are all equal, and the nobility and all that is a thing of the past!" ”

He said this, this is not just to "make trouble", Felica's arrival did make him feel a little surprised, and in the same way when facing the most powerful family in the north, if he behaves differently from the past, it will make people wonder if he is a person who "bullies the weak and fears the hard". The reason why he had been tough enough before was only because the people and families he faced were not enough to make him feel intimidated.

This is definitely a bad sign, some people's extinguished minds will burn again, and the thing of desire only needs even a little impetus to turn into a raging flame that burns the world. In order to avoid the flames burning himself, Durin had to have some maverick style, so that no one could make him change his insistence.

Harry shook his head and turned away, Durin's words made him feel humiliated as well. The aristocracy has always been the aristocracy, even if the nobility has long since ceased to exist in the social classes of the empire, everyone knows it. In the past they were aristocrats, and now they are still aristocrats, but they are more low-key, more restrained, and have given up their old titles, nothing more.

Looking at the back of Harry's departure, Durin pouted, as long as there is a person like Harry, the problem of class will never be eliminated. The reason why the old party's "social elite class theory" is attractive and can make some people stand in their camp is that some people want to consolidate and elevate their social status and stand out from ordinary people as a kind of obvious class.

Standing in the distance, Durin watched Felica walk through the venue and talk cordially to every local upper-class person who came forward to communicate, and his graceful and cordial posture was really attractive - to attract those who had money in their hands but did not know how to improve their social class, many businessmen wanted to get a big nobleman or two to improve their "status", so as to seek greater convenience in the shopping mall.

"Aren't you going over?", Du Fo stood beside Durin with his plate, and he pouted towards Felica, "That's Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

"Don't you know, she is only the granddaughter of the Duke, and Her Royal Highness can only be called the princess of the royal family!", Durin is also considered to be a current learner, at noon Harry said some of the things he now took out and told Du Fo, and suddenly there was a sense of superiority in IQ, no wonder people like to educate others!

Dufo shrugged his shoulders indifferently and shoved a shell into his mouth, the soup flowing from the corner of his mouth, "That has nothing to do with me, I'm just a commoner!", he said as he and Durin looked at each other and smiled.

A few years ago they were roaming the streets of Turnier, and now they were able to share a room with a princess, a change that was unbelievable to them.

"By the way, your brother is here, it's that Merlin!", Dufo only remembered at this time that he should talk to Durin about it.

Merlin's girlfriend Suri hears that Duke Felica is going to visit the city of Otis and immediately begs Merlin to come with her. After seeing Durin's "decency" that day and knowing Doolin's identity, she was obedient to Merlin. finally caught a prince and his brother who rode a white horse, and he would never let go of his hand and let the life of high society slip away from him. Suri is a very realistic girl, and she never deceives herself at this point.

After being pestered for two days, and Merlin did have something to say to Durin, they came to Otis together.

The reason why he didn't contact Durin was because he couldn't be contacted, and at that time he had just left the office with Harry, and it was Dove who answered the phone, and Dove had his own business, so he forwarded the message to Dover. When Merlin was greeted outside, Dover brought them in.

"What about others?"

Dover pointed to Felica, and Durin followed the direction he was pointing, and immediately saw Suri standing behind Felica excitedly, and Merlin standing next to her with a blank face.

Probably sensing that someone was watching him, Merlin looked around, tilted his head and said something to Suri, exited the crowd and walked over.

As the two of them walked towards the VIP room on the side, Felica saw Doolin leave out of the corner of her eye, she frowned inadvertently, and then returned to a full smile, as if the scene of the change in expression just now had never happened.

"Something?", sitting on the sofa in the VIP room, Durin handed Merlin a cigarette, and after the two brothers smoked silently for a while, Merlin snuffed out the few remaining cigarette butts in the ashtray.

He slammed his mouth, rubbed his hands together, and it took a few moments before he spat out what he had to say.

Suri is pregnant.

Merlin, who just learned about this situation, was a little frightened, he was only twenty-two years old, although he should have children according to the age of Alfalfa Town, but this time of life in the metropolis made him realize that he was still a young man, and there should be some distance from the word family, he didn't want to get married so soon, he even thought of letting Suri kill the child in his belly, but he couldn't make a final decision.

Anyway, it was also a child, and the Ksma family had never had the habit of having a baby, and their brothers and sisters combined were a large group, and no one was killed in the womb. If he did, Mr. Ksma might beat him to death.

Du Lin was just stunned for a moment, as a father who was about to become a father of two children, he was already very indifferent, "Then give birth, and then send it back." ”

"But she's going to marry me!", Merlin said in a somewhat disgusted tone, he didn't really want to marry Suri.

There is a saying that is true, what is delivered to your door is never worth much.

In Merlin's opinion, Suri wouldn't be too expensive anyway, if not worthless.