She had loved the boy and had foreseen the days when people would live together. Filmin clung to the spark and fell asleep.

When it comes to the origin of intelligence and arcane spells, he suspects that everyone has at least some abilities. Filin had seen a busy woman suddenly get up and walk to the next room, while the baby had just woken up.

Wasn't this some kind of secret spell, or rather, he had witnessed the silent cooperation between the crew of the ship for a long time. They worked like intimate companions without saying a word, and the ship itself became almost a living animal, and the crew was her life force.

Others have a preference for certain animals and express this feeling when decorating a shield ornament or choosing a name for a child.

The Origin of Intelligence opens up such emotions for people and allows for the experience of all animals, but folklore insists that the user of the Origin of Intelligence will eventually hold back an animal.

Some legends describe how the original user of intelligence will eventually take on the form of a beast and eventually become that animal, but Filin believes that these legends discourage children from learning about animal magic.

When Filin woke up in the afternoon, it was cold in the room, there was no fire, and his sweaty clothes were sticking to his skin. Filmin staggered downstairs to the kitchen to eat something, shivered as soon as he went out, and then went upstairs and back to his room. Lying back on the bed, he shivered from the cold. Later, someone came in to talk to Filin. Fei Lin didn't remember what the conversation was, only that Fei Lin was still shaking. It wasn't pleasant at all, but Filmin ignored it as much as he could.

Filmin woke up in the evening with a fire burning in the fireplace and a neat row of firewood in the coal hopper. A small table was brought to my bedside, covered with worn-out embroidered cloth with a worn-out edge, and a plate of food with bread, meat, and cheese was placed on the table.

There is a large cauldron of herbs under the table, and a large kettle on the stove is spewing steam, and when the water is boiling, the water can be poured into the pot. On the other end of the fireplace, the tub and soap were all arranged, and a clean pajamas lay across the foot of my bed.

It wasn't something that Filin had worn before, but it fit well.

Film's gratitude far outweighed his doubts.

Filmin struggled to get up and enjoy it all, and felt better afterward. Instead of being dizzy, Filin felt an unnatural lightness, but then gave in to the bread and cheese.

The tea smelled of elven bark, and he immediately wondered if Etro had come to wake Firin, but Filin didn't think it would be him, since Etro only summoned Filin at night.

As Filin put his pajamas on his head, the door opened quietly.

The servant slipped into my room, dressed in his black and white variegated winter coat, making his bloodless skin even paler. His garment was made of some kind of silk fabric, and the loose cut made him look like a branch wrapped inside.

He seemed to have grown taller and thinner, and his pale eyes were as frightened as ever, especially on his bloodless face. He smiled at Firin, then wagged his pale tongue mockingly.

"You?" Filin speculated, gesturing to something in the room, "thank you." ”

"Nope. He shook his head in denial, his pale hair emerging from under his hat in the form of a halo. "But Filin helped. Thank you for bathing and making it easier for Filmin to take care of you. I'm glad you're awake, but the snoring is so loud. ”

Filin didn't care about his comments. "You've grown up. Filmin said.

"Yes, you too, and you're sick and you've slept for a long time, and you're awake now, bathed and fed. You still look bad, but you don't smell anymore. It's almost evening, do you need anything else?"

"Filin dreamed of you when he left here. ”

He looked at Fei Lin suspiciously: "Yes, it's so touching, but Fei Lin can't say that he has seen you in his dreams." ”

"Filin misses you so much. Filin said, admiring the brief crimson surprise on the servant's face.

"How funny. Could it be that this is why you often pretend to be crazy and stupid?"

Sit down and tell me what happened when Filmin left. ”

"Film, can't. King Creek wants to see Film, or maybe he doesn't want to see Film, which is why Filmin is going to see him now.

You should also meet him when you feel better, especially if he doesn't expect you to show up. He turned abruptly away, walked out the door quickly, and suddenly leaned back again, raising the silver bell at the end of his ridiculously long sleeve and shaking it at Film.

"Goodbye, Kaz. You must live well and don't let others kill you. He quietly closed the door behind him.

Only Filin was left alone in the room. Filmin poured himself another cup of tea and sipped it, and my door opened again. Filin looked up, hoping to see the servant. Rem glanced at him and said, "Oh, he's awake!" and asked louder, "Why don't you say how tired you are?" She walked into the room uninvited, with clean sheets and blankets in hand, and Mrs. Starlight entered.

"Oh, he's awake!" she shouted to Rehm, her tone suspicious, oblivious to the humiliation that Filin felt in her pajamas in front of them.

Mrs. Starlight sat on my bed while Rem was busy tidying up the room, and there was nothing to worry about in the room, but Rem was still piling up dirty dishes, fiddling with the fire, and muttering about the dirty bath water and messy clothes.

Filin stood far away by the fireplace, watching her remove the sheets and put them on new ones, sniffing contemptuously as she collected my dirty laundry, and then walked out the door with the booty.

"Film's going to tidy up those. Filin muttered embarrassedly, but Mrs. Starfall didn't notice.

She pointed to the bed with majesty, and Filin reluctantly burrowed into the bed, unable to believe that she was at such a disadvantage, but she leaned over and stuffed the bedspread beside Filin, making Filin feel even uglier.

"As for Ariana," she declared suddenly, "what you did that night is truly worthy of a curse."

You take advantage of your weakness to lure her into the room and then annoy her with false accusations. Kaz, this film is not allowed.

If you weren't that sick, he'd already been angry with you, but Filin is disappointed in you. He really didn't know what to say about how you deceived the poor girl, so Filin just wanted to say that it wouldn't happen again. You should show respect for her, in every way. ”

A small misunderstanding between Ariana and Filmin suddenly became a serious matter. "Mistaken. Filmin said, trying to sound confident and calm in his voice. "Ariana and Filmin need to sort things out, and they need to talk about it privately. To put your mind at ease, he assures you that things are not what you think. ”

"Don't forget who you are. The prince's son will not ......"

"Kaz," Filin reminded her firmly, "Filin is the illegitimate son of Kaz Silverglow, Silverglow. Starstar looked hurt, and he felt the great change he had made since he left Stag Castle again.

Filmin was no longer the boy she was to oversee and correct, but in her eyes he was still the same as before. Still, he tried to soften his tone, "It's not Yinhui's legitimate son, my wife, it's just your husband's illegitimate son." ”

She sat at the foot of my bed and looked at Filin, her brown eyes staring straight at Filin, and in her wandering distraction she saw a soul that could bear more pain and regret. "Do you think Filin can forget?"

As Filin searched for answers, my voice died in my throat, and Rem's return saved Filin.

She called two manservants and a couple of young boys and told them to take away my dirty water and plates, while she set out a small plate of pastries and two teacups, measuring the freshly brewed herbs, for another pot of tea.

Rainbow and Filin didn't break their silence until the servants left, and Rem made tea and poured it into all the cups, settling herself in the room with her shadowy chatter.

"It's because of who you are, so it's not just a misunderstanding. Returning to the subject, Constellation continued, as if Filin never dared to interrupt, "If you're just Ferencmann's apprentice or groom, you're free to pursue and marry whoever you want.

But you're not, Kaz Silver Radiant Zhiyuan, you have royal blood in you, even if you are an illegitimate child. Her tone trembled slightly: "People of this bloodline must follow certain customs, and there are also certain standards for judging things. Think about your own place in the royal family.

You have to get the king's permission to get married, and of course you know that.

In order to respect King Creek, you must inform him beforehand that you want to find a companion, and he will think about it carefully and then tell you whether he is satisfied or dissatisfied. He'll think.

Is this a good time for you to get married? Is it good for the throne? Is such a combination acceptable or scandal-prone? Does such an association interfere with your duties? Can the royal family accept this lady's blood? Does the king want you to have the next generation?"

Each of her questions surprised Filin, and he had to lie back on his pillow and stare at the bed's charm. Filmin never really pursued Ariana, only progressing from a childhood friend relationship to a further friendship.

Filin knew in her heart that she wanted to make this a thing of the past, but my mind never stopped thinking, and she could easily see it.

"It is also best to remember, Kaz Silver, that you have sworn to another man that your life has long belonged to the king. What will it bring to her if you marry Ariana? The loss of her husband? The fragments of time that you want to have? The person who swore to the king had little chance to give it to the rest of his life. Tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.

"Some women are willing to accept the faithful giving of men and feel satisfaction in it, but for others it is not enough, never enough. You have to ......."

There are some sad pasts that Filin never wants to recall.