Chapter 23: The Prom Begins
Closing the book in his hand, Sharan said to Coco, "Coco, I'm going to the ball, let's see you tomorrow." ”
Raising his head and looking at Shalan, Yi Wen nodded and said, "Okay, I'll see you tomorrow, just put these books here, I'll put these books back in their original places later, you can go home and change your clothes quickly." ”
Nodding, Sha Lan thanked him, and left with his schoolbag a little reluctantly.
After Shalan left, Ewen continued to look down at the book, but slowly her brows furrowed, the kind of calm reading state disappeared, and there was a faint sense of irritability in her heart, so that Coco couldn't concentrate.
Putting down the "Epic of Loma" in her hand and sighing, Ewen simply stopped reading, but walked out of the Howard Library to find something to eat on the snack street behind to solve dinner, although it was a little early to eat dinner, but Ewen couldn't read the book now, and there was nothing else to do, she needed to find something to kill time.
However, when Coco walked around the snack street, the memories of the two of them wandering around and eating on the snack street kept coming back to her mind.
Standing in place and looking at the crowd of people coming and going, Yi Wen seemed to have made a decision, and said softly, "Grandpa Rod." ”
As soon as the words fell, a tall old man with a kind face suddenly appeared behind Yi Wen, but he did not disturb the pedestrians next to him, and he looked quite strange.
"Miss, do you need a dress?"
Yi Wen's face turned slightly red, nodded slightly, turned to Rod and said, "Grandpa Rhodes, that prom, can we go in?"
"Three days ago, the mayor of Cynthia, Viscount Fred, sent me an invitation to come, and I didn't answer him, if you wanted to go, Mademoiselle, you could go to that ball. ”
With a hint of a smile on his face, Ewen said: "Okay, Grandpa Rod, let's go change our dresses now, I haven't been to the prom for a long time, and I don't have much of a clue about the "Loma Epic" recently, so it's good to go to the prom to relax for a while." ”
"Yes, miss. ”
As soon as the words fell, Ewen reached out and put his arm around Rod, and the two of them quickly left the snack street, and they didn't know where they went.
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Shalan changed into the fifth dress, walked in front of the mirror, turned to Rotweina and said, "Teacher Rotina, is this dress okay?"
Rottweina came here today as a costume consultant, although there are many nobles, wealthy merchants, and official families in Cynthia City today who invited her to go as a costume consultant, but as the largest nobleman in Cynthia City and an important official of the kingdom, Count Rohr-Weyerman's face is naturally much bigger than those people, and Rottweina naturally knows how to choose.
After a few circles around Shalan, Rottweina nodded slowly, agreeing with Shalan's taste.
Reached out and took out a pure black bow tie from the cloakroom, replaced the brown bow tie around Shalan's neck, and helped Shalan replace the leather shoes on his feet with pure black, then nodded and said with satisfaction: "Young Master Shalan, this is fine, I can guarantee that you will be able to charm a lot of girls tonight." ”
Looking in the mirror at the fact that she had been fiddling with her hair under Rottweina for an hour, Sharan finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the preparation process was more troublesome than the tomb robbery in his previous life.
"Shalan, are you ready?"
Rohr walked to the door of the cloakroom with the dressed Vanessa and Shaman, and looked at his eldest son in full costume, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face, obviously very satisfied with Shalan's appearance.
"Father, I'm ready, now I'm ready to go. ”
The ball started at seven o'clock, and it was almost six o'clock now, so an hour was not a lot of time, so it was not in a hurry, so now is the time to go.
Rohr nodded and said to Rovena: "Ms. Rowena, you have helped our Weynman family a lot, and the Weynman family will naturally not treat you badly. ”
Hearing this, a smile appeared on Rowena's face, and she nodded and said, "Thank you, Lord Count, it's my pleasure." ”
After speaking, Roel and the others said goodbye to Rottweina, left the manor, got into three cars, and drove towards the Cynthia Mansion where the ball was held.
As the largest mansion in Cynthia City, many nobles hold balls, in addition to their own estates, they choose to hold balls here, while the balls held in Cynthia Mansion are less private in nature and more public in nature, and the places chosen are not similar according to the different purposes for which the balls are held.
The whole city of nobles, wealthy businessmen, officials all participate in the ball, the treatment is naturally different, along the way Shalan can see a lot of traffic police to maintain road order, and to the vehicles participating in the dance to vacate a special lane, it can be regarded as let Shalan see the privilege of the upper class people in this world, as for their Winman family, in the city of Cynthia this acre of three points, is the privileged class of the privileged class.
Under the desire of the cars of the rich and the small nobles and small officials, the three cars of the Weynman family overtook the cars parked next to them and went straight to the red carpet at the gate of the Cynthia Mansion.
As the Earl of Weyleman, Rohr took the lead in getting out of the car with Vanessa and came to the red carpet, followed by Shalan, who was the future heir to the title, standing on the left hand side of Rohr, and then Shaman, who got off the third car, stood on Vanessa's right hand.
Rohr raised his left hand and waved to the nearby reporters and onlookers, and then entered the Cynthia Mansion with Vanessa, leading Sharan and Shaman.
When Rohr entered the red carpet, many people immediately greeted him, but only those with enough status were qualified to come and talk to Rohr, and those who were not strong enough could only stand not far away and laugh.
Entering the ball, Sharan said to Rohr, turned to the edge of the ball, picked up a glass of champagne and sat down on a chair at the edge of the ball.
For Shalan, this kind of high-level social situation is simply torture, and he wants to lie in the chair if he has to worry about the face of the Winman family.
A glass of champagne was half in his stomach, and Sharan was just about to get up and move his body, but suddenly he heard a low noise, and turned his head to see that the mayor of Cynthia, Viscount Fred, actually humbly guided a tall old man and a young girl in costume into the ball hall.
At this time, the girl happened to look in the direction of Shalan, and when the eyes of the two people met, the girl blinked at Shalan, and her eyes were as deep as the green of the lake, which made Shalan instantly immersed in it.