France. Rose Castle.

Today, there is a guest in the castle, uninvited, but there is a friendship with their young master's childhood sweetheart.

As a descendant of the nobles of the Oss family, the steward in the castle was particularly hospitable. But this Miss Oss came in a hurry, Ou Yanzhe went to the Marta Palace, and he couldn't come back for a while.

The arrogant Miss Oss pursed her lips, "It's okay, I can wait for him." ”

She waited for more than two hours, not moving an inch, and sat in the exquisite living room. The flower tea served to her by the servant slowly became cold from steaming, she only took a sip when she came and stopped moving, she didn't drink it for a while, but the servant couldn't slack off on replacing the tea for her. After several times, the tea was hot and cold, and she finally waited for someone.

Ou Yanzhe pushed the door in, his eyes looked at her, and he couldn't distinguish his emotions. Steward Joey followed him, his expression stereotypical.

Nora could see at a glance that he had brought back the oppressive aura that had emanated from the palace.

This man is good enough, like a bright light. He himself obviously knows this, and deliberately suppresses his compelling temperament, but he has not completely covered it up, he is like a slightly soft moonlight, but it is extremely pleasing to the eye.

Yuehua is gentle and elegant, but the appearance he makes is superficial. Nora had known him since he was a child, knew him well, and knew him as unfathomable as the city beneath the surface.

No matter how bright the moonlight is, it will be cold after all, and he will always be cold.

For example, dealing with his own family, he was so merciless, and he didn't care about their friendship for many years.

"Steward Joey, you go out, there are some things I just want to say to him alone."

Joey looked at Ou Yanzhe, no matter what the occasion was, except for his young master discussing things with the royal family, he would not leave half a step.

When Ou Yanzhe heard this, he smiled, "Get out, Joey." He looked down at the girl in the seat, knowing full well that her arrogance could not be infringed, she had always been a person who sought perfection, and to put it bluntly, she loved face as much as her father, the Duke of Os.

Joy left, and Ou Yanzhe found a seat and sat down, not far away, not close, keeping a safe distance.

Nora was so smart, and from this detail of him, it was clear that he was already drawing a line with her.

"Yancy, you're cruel. Don't you know that I like you? And thou hast done so unto my family. ”

Nora doesn't know her father's plans, nor does she know that he is from Princess Pera's party. Now that Pela is under house arrest, the first thing Sentwa targets is the Oss family.

This was Ou Yanzhe's strategy, and their family's power in arms control was greatly weakened.

A family that has no real power, how to protect itself in the changing tides.

"Nora, that's naïve." Ou Yanzhe's gaze fell on her frowning eyebrows, and a faint fold had already formed, although it did not affect her flower-like beauty, but it also damaged her elegant and noble demeanor.

"Your family is on the wrong partisanship, it was your father who caused it, and the current situation is the consequence he should have thought of." He said indifferently, "Everything is for the royal family." This is also the choice of Crown Prince Centwa, and no one should question it, only obey it absolutely. ”

Nora looked at him dumbfounded, incredulous, "For the sake of our friendship for so many years, you shouldn't have been so ruthless. ”

"Nora." He stopped, his eyes tinged with warning. It was a pair of calm eyes, which were usually attractive enough, but at the moment they made her feel like an ice cave.

"The royal family is turbulent, compared to the friendship between you and me, which is more important, you should understand." It's really good-sounding. Nora stared in amazement at the blonde hair that had grown on his shoulders, tied with a dark blue ribbon, and a striking splendor.

She used to love him so much, with golden hair, like the flowing moonlight, noble and beautiful. Nora often complained about her grandmother's red hair, which was not pure red, but had a hint of brown. She was so envious and loved Ou Yanzhe, who was as perfect as God had carved out, looking up to him and deeply infatuated with him.

She has always been a proud girl, and the only person she has taken a fancy to for many years is Ou Yanzhe. She had wanted to be his wife, even if she couldn't stand the countless flowers in Rose Castle because she had a mild pollen allergy.

She wanted to be there for him.

But since when did he become such an elusive and unpredictable first-class politician, dangerous and unpredictable, like a sharp weapon. Nora suddenly felt dazed, and even forgot the purpose of looking for him for a few days. There was a sense of astringency in her heart, feeling that he was so strange and unapproachable.

Time passed, and he had carved into such a brilliant and sharp gem that it seemed that only she had stood still in time. She stayed where she was and waited, but she didn't know what she was waiting for.

Now she knows that it has always been her own self-righteousness and wishful thinking.