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The butler Curry paced at the most standard swaying pace in a neat tuxedo, flanked by neatly arranged, new-dressed maids, with clean faces, sweet smiles, and just the right posture, all of whom were clearly highly trained.

Walking to the end of the queue, when Corry turned around again, his eyes swept over everyone sternly, and he only heard him say: "I want to emphasize again, today's banquet is the only heir of the Igor family, the future Grand Duke Igor, and as the first banquet for the future Grand Duke to accept the invitation, this is our honor and an opportunity for the Bach family."

Miss Michelle did what she had to do, and now it's up to us to see how we perform.

The demeanor of the thousand-year-old family, the most perfect etiquette and posture, the most thoughtful and considerate service, and the most noble and elegant style are all reflected by us from the most subtle places.

The young lady has already sent a message, and after this banquet, each of you will be rewarded with two golden shields, but I will say that if one person makes a mistake, everyone's reward will be canceled, and they will be demoted to the lowest maid to do the dirtiest and most tiring work.

What I can guarantee is that she will hate this mistake for the rest of her life.

Well, when there is an hourglass before the banquet, everyone moves me and makes the final finishing and preparations. ”

This was Cory's last mobilization, which could also be described as a threat.

Then he began to inspect everything necessary for the whole feast, from the place where the carriage was parked to the cleanliness of the ground, from the arrangement of the tables and chairs in the hall to the way the tablecloths were folded, from the cleanliness and brightness of the goblets to the burning of the candlesticks, from the inspection of the wine to the preparation of the food.

Some things look simple, but in fact, they are afraid of being meticulous and serious, and from this they can derive countless kinds of exquisiteness and become extremely complex.

The aristocratic banquet is like this, it is just to get together to exchange and eat, but its perfection is actually another face, a reflection of the family heritage, and the best distinction between the ancient family and the nouveau riche.

And this is the most important thing to consider the ability of the family housekeeper.

Don't underestimate that this is just a group of stewards with servant heads, and most of the masters above are just talking about it, really doing things, and assigning things to be stewards.

A good housekeeper can take care of the family's trivial matters in an orderly manner, can perfectly help the master deal with various things, can give advice at critical moments, and can even make a certain degree of decision on behalf of the master in a critical moment.

Most of the truly ancient families have cultivated their own group of stewards, and most of them have been inherited from father to son, and they have been nurtured since childhood, taught by word and deed, and selected the best children to take their place, such as Abdul-Jabbar's penguin.

Corry is also a hereditary steward, and the family has been serving the Bach family for more than 500 years, and although he is still young, he has been helping to manage the Bach family's estate in Ilmassu for more than a decade.

It can be said that growing up in this environment, his recognition and loyalty to the family are even higher than the children of the family itself.

Corry was busy, he was doing his best to complete the banquet with what he had learned, and he was also busy covering up the nervousness in his heart.

Yes, he was more nervous than everyone else.

Although the Bach family is one of the only four marquis under Grand Duke Igor, with a respected status and strong strength, with the death of all the men in the family and the loss of the territory, it can already be said that the sun has set.

What had once been solved with a single word was now ignored by others even if he ran away in person, and the nobleman, who had once been submissive to him, began to loudly denounce his mistakes, as if this was the only way to erase the former humiliation.

Although Miss Michel tried her best to maintain the glory of the Bach family, although she tried her best to make friends with the younger generation of various families, the younger generation is the younger generation after all, no matter how beautiful they are outside, in the family, there is little right to speak.

Curry was more able to see through the aristocratic circles of Ilmassu, and he did not approve of Miss Michelle's actions, but he recognized her efforts, and in his opinion, Miss really wanted to pull the Bach family out of the quagmire.

But this time it's different!

No matter how clumsy the bastard became, he was still the only bloodline of Harvey Igor, the sole heir of the Grand Duke of Igor, especially after wearing the Cloak of the Blood Feather Raven and the Crown of Thorns, he was already the master of the land.

And as long as she can please the future Grand Duke Igor, no one in the Bach family will dare to despise it after all, if Miss Michel can become the future Grand Duchess and succeed a man and a woman, it will be a real hope of recovery.

As a housekeeper, he can only look at things from the perspective and insight of a housekeeper, so he thinks that Miss Michelle must think the same way.

As a butler, he can't do much, but he definitely doesn't tolerate any bad effects because of the omission of the banquet.

Perhaps, he is the one who really wants the Bach family to get better and better.

At the same time, on the highest floor of the Marquis' Palace, by the window.

Miss Michelle, who was the most 'hard-working' in Curry's eyes, also looked at him condescendingly and seemed quite satisfied.

On the side, a blonde maid dressed as a maid, but looking a little careless, seemed to notice Michelle's abnormality, she looked down the other party's eyes, and grinned: "Madam, you seem to be very satisfied with the appearance of this housekeeper?"

She actually called her Madame!

And more importantly, Michelle did not deny it, she nodded, and said: "I am really satisfied, it is worthy of being a full-time housekeeper trained by the millennium family, and it is really easy to use." In the future, if there is such a housekeeper, it will save a lot of worry. ”

"Then accept it, it is the blessing of his life to be able to get the favor of his wife!"

Michelle glanced back at her faintly, but did not speak. Beside him, a woman dressed as a maid but with a much taller figure interjected: "Madame is worried about his loyal Bach family, not us, and afraid that he will repeat?"

Without waiting for others to answer, the maid quickly said: "Actually, I think Madame's worries are superfluous, as long as you give him a first hug at that time, I don't think that an ordinary person like him can endure the temptation of blood, endure the thirst for strength, and endure the loneliness of eternal life."

As long as he accepts his identity and power, he will naturally be used by us. ”

"That's right!" Michelle really laughed this time, she stretched out her slender and delicate fingers on the maid's head, and said, "Then, after tonight, this matter will be left to you!"

"Yes!" the maid was very excited, she ignored the resentful eyes of the other maid next to her, and said, "Madam, I will not let you down!"

"Alright, help me get dressed!

Today, I am the center of the feast, the center of everything, and after today, I am the master of this city of Ilmassus, the Grand Duke of the Blood who has raised millions of slaves.

I'm really looking forward to the master's surprised expression!", she said, and she actually showed a shyness from the bottom of her heart.

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Rose Castle, by the gate.

Mu En stopped before boarding the gorgeous magic caravan, he first looked to the left, showed a surprised look, and said, "Little Venal, why are you here?"

"I'm waiting for the killer, so I've been incorporated into the convoy by Steward Abdul-Jabbar, this time as your bodyguard. ”

Little Venal was dressed as a guard today, wearing a full-body leather armor with scales, and a slender sword at his waist, which didn't seem to be the one he had seen before in the Grand Duke.

It's just that when he was talking, he was staring at Mu En, as if he knew something, with a strong distrust in his eyes.

"Oh!" Mu En replied simply, ignoring his doubts, and stared at the handsome elven archer on the right side of the carriage, and said, "What about you? Neselle, why are you following?"

"Guard!" said Nazel, succinctly:

"In this Ilmasu City, does anyone dare to hurt me??joke!" Mu En raised his head disdainfully, shook his hair, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to pick up girls!"