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Chapter 890: Currying favor with Stella

It was still the same huge banquet hall when they were first picked up, the huge crystal chandelier was brightly lit, and the long table of fine cherry wood was already full of dining utensils and all kinds of wine vessels, and even candlesticks bouquets, and the grandeur of the banquet was already felt before the food was served, and there was even the sound of music in the room, but Stella was not in the mood to listen to these things now.

The four children were "invited" by "Francis" to the banquet hall, but Stella was not in such a mood to go to any banquet and eat now, and out of that suite, the four children found that there were at least two guards outside each room in the current temple, and each room would not be more than ten steps apart, so it could be said that the entire room was armed guards, so when the maid was delivering medicine just now, Alfonso's idea of killing the maid and escaping was dispelled in an instant, Because the four of them will definitely not be able to defeat so many people, not to mention that Patrick is still in their hands.

The four of them were basically brought to the banquet hall by half-escort and half-send-off, and as expected, "Francis" had been waiting in the banquet hall for a long time, and Francis was still the same, with a master's style, smiling and polite, "Welcome, His Highness Estelle and friends." Hope you all have a nice dinner. ”

Stella was young and less thoughtful, so he showed his dislike for Francis on his face without concealing it at all, and said coldly, "I'm not happy to see you, and I don't know how pleasant dinner is." Then the "Francis" who was blocked by a sentence was speechless, and his smile froze on his face.

"Francis" sat in the main seat and asked Stella to sit next to her, Stella looked reluctant, but the only thing that supported her to sit here was the guards behind her, all of whom were with swords, and Stella really didn't dare to do it again.

But Stella is not ready to spare Francis, she doesn't care about her status as a prisoner now, she is not afraid of heaven and earth, Francis does not dare to hurt her, she knows this very well.

"Francis" gentleman Tistra pulled out the chair, and stopped the chair at the right time when she bent her knees, everything was just right, and after the remaining three people were seated, "Francis" looked at Stella with a smile, and Alecto stared at "Francis" strangely for not knowing why, this "Francis" and the one I saw before were not like the same person, indescribably strange. And this "Francis" looked at herself definitely differently than before, a little familiar and a little scary, her heart began to beat, and there was no reason.

Although Francis was very gentle and polite to Stella, he was somehow very cold when he looked at him.

"Francis" nodded slightly to one of the guards around him, the music paused, and the first meal was served by the waiter, which was a bread, fermented into pink and pinched into strawberries, which should have been fermented with blood, but it was just something to add flavor, and it was a ritual for purebloods.

Stella glanced at it, the dish was quite exquisite, but she still said disdainfully, "Is this Lord Francis's hospitality?" Compared to the palace of Ales, this is still far behind, and if it is really impossible to see the light underground, even the dishes are so unbright. ”

Stella's every sentence made Francis uncomfortable, and Francis's face was pale and unsightly, "Since Stella doesn't like it, let's withdraw it." ”

Stella continued, "Lord Francis, call me His Royal Highness Estelle, this name can be called by anyone close to my parents and friends and elders, but I don't know you so well. ”

"I'm also your parents'...... Old friend, why does His Highness not give me face so much, and even have to worry about a name? "Francis" even exaggerated his expression of disappointment, making it impossible to distinguish between the real and the fake.

Stella sneered, "Friend? If you're a friend of my parents, ...... At least you should have let the Godfather go, instead of being so polite. Stella really didn't spare a word on his lips, and he aggravated the words of courtesy, and his sharp teeth did not give Francis a little face.

The waiter removed the bread from Stella's face, and Francis's face was really ugly, but he still had to hold on to Stella.

"That'...... Your Highness Estelle, try this appetizer, I personally picked it, it tastes very good, I have already tasted it, I personally urged the chefs to make it, I don't know if it suits your taste. Francis was still smiling, and even Alfonso was a little embarrassed to watch from the side, but Stella still proudly twitched the dishes on the plate with a fork, indicating that he was very unappetizing for these things, "You let so many people watch me eat, I can't eat." If that's what you call a good taste, I'm the opposite of you. She glanced around at the guards around her, tilting her head slightly and looking sharply at Francis.

Francis waved his hand again to get the squires with knives to step back, and looked at Stella with a smile, "That'...... I'll let them all go, but don't make any small moves, it won't hurt me if I find out I've hurt you. ”

Stella didn't show weakness at all, and responded with a glaring eye, "Lord Francis, you have to think about it, I'm not afraid of getting hurt, if anything happens to me here, my parents will definitely not let you go, although your temple is very gorgeous, but it's still not as small as the palace of Ales, so Ales and Decelli only need a small part of their forces to sweep away all the things you care about without a trace, so if you want to hurt me, my friends and the godfather, please think carefully before threatening me." "Stella is small, but this momentum is not small, of course she is qualified to say this, she has the aura to say this.

"Francis" was even stunned for a few seconds before he spoke, his tone a little incomprehensible, "Are you so sure that Moro and Lorenzo will come to your rescue?" ”

Alecto wondered why she heard a little sadness in Francis's question.

The confidence in his bones and the aura around him made people look a little sideways, Adler looked at Stella with some curiosity, Stella tilted her head, raised her eyebrows, hooked the corners of her mouth, and then showed a small fangs in her red lips.