"Thank you, Mr. Anderson! Then I'll take it! Annie, go hail a carriage! After thanking Anderson, Arya picked up the basket and turned to walk away.

When they got home, the two girls sat side by side on the carpet, and Anne took the strawberry milkshake out of the basket, pulled out the note at the bottom, and placed it in Arya's hand, who took the note and began to read it.

"Cann, bastard! It's the public enemy of women! Arya cried out in anger, and she sprang up from the ground, bouncing up and down in place.

"What's wrong!?" Seeing her so angry, Anne hurriedly raised her head and asked.

"It says that Avia made a white wedding dress called 'Sky Wheel' for a viscount, but Kann took a fancy to it and snatched it away by very despicable means! Damn it! Filled with resentment, Arya gritted her teeth and shredded the note, throwing the crumbs into the wastebasket.

"Sky Wheel...... What a romantic name, it must be a very beautiful wedding dress. Anne sadly put her hands on her chest.

"In two days, Miss Viscount is going to send someone to pick up the wedding dress, if she knows that the wedding dress has been snatched, things will get out of control!" Arya took her cloak out of the dark compartment, pulled her wand out of it, and used it to conjure a teaser.

"Why don't you teleport it directly to Mr. Perseus?" Seeing Arya stuff the teaser in her pocket, Anne got up from the ground and looked at her curiously.

"No, until then, we need to find a way to meet Percival and Jacent, see if we can get something useful out of them, and then release the notice while they're not looking." Arya tapped her wand unhurriedly on her palm.

"Okay, then we'll go to Peve Manor tomorrow, shall we?" Anne suggested to her, and Arya nodded, agreeing with her.

The next morning, after the two girls had breakfast, they hurried into the carriage and headed for the Peve Manor. When they arrived at the gate of the manor, they found that there were knights stationed all over the manor, and the deputy commander of the regiment, Alan, was giving orders to the knights, and then the knights trotted to the training ground in a neat squad.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the manor, and when they had come down, Arya stood at the door and called his name: "Hello, Sir Aram! ”

Hearing the voice, Aran turned his head, his originally serious expression instantly softened, he walked quickly to the two of them, and bowed slightly to them: "Miss Arya, Miss Anne, good morning, is there anything you need to serve the two of you?" ”

"Are you training?" Arya asked, gesturing to the heavily armed knights behind him.

"Yes, we will never put up with the crimes that Rosemary has committed against us, so we are training every day now." Aran turned his head to look behind him, then turned his gaze to them.

"I see, you have worked hard, I have come this time to find Sir Percival." Arya explained to him what she was here for.

"The head of the group, he, took Pique out to donate money very early, and he may come back a little later, if the two young ladies don't mind, they can come in first and wait for a while." Aram politely made way for them to enter the manor.

"Okay, I'm sorry for you!" Arya replied with a smile behind her back with her hands behind her back.

Led by Alan, they walked into the Peve Manor, and after entering the hall, Aran led them into the reception room, and after a junior knight came in and finished serving tea, Aran closed the door and looked at Arya who was sitting on the sofa.

"Miss Arya, I, thank you very much!" Aran walked up to Arya and bowed deeply to her gratefully.

"Huh...? Thanks to me? Arya held the teacup, blinked, and Anne looked at each other, not knowing what he was talking about.

"Yes!" Aran straightened up, looked at Arya with sincere eyes, and said, "Since coming into contact with you, the expression of the head of the regiment seems to be less gloomy, and the expression on his face has become less solemn. ”

Hearing Aran say this, Arya recalled that when she first saw Percival at the military parade, her expression was indifferent and cold, and she didn't care about the grandeur that surrounded her, and her eyes looked straight ahead, as if she didn't care about everything around her.

The expression on his face still looks a little grim now, but the softness is more meaningful, when did it start? Arya tilted her head, completely oblivious to the change.

"I've heard people say that you played 'The Distant Moon King' at the Pink Contest, playing the role of the queen and telling the head of the regiment a touching heart, right?" Aran straightened up and asked her with a smile, which caused Arya to blush, and she nodded embarrassedly, and Anne sat on the side and laughed vigorously.

"On the day of the end of the music competition, when the head of the troupe came back in the evening, from the time he had dinner to the time before he rested, he seemed to be somewhat... I don't know how to describe it, it looks like I'm in a daze. Both I and the other knights were amazed, and it was the first time we had seen him in this state. Aram recalled, sitting across from them.

"It's... I'm going too far, am I......? Arya felt her temples throb as she quickly put down her teacup.

"No, we asked him, and he just said that you are better than he imagined, that you are not only frank and kind, but also knowledgeable and talented, and that it is his lifelong luck to be able to be friends with you." Aran Yun replied with a light smile, and Arya's smiling little face was already red, and Anne covered her face with one hand to prevent herself from laughing out loud.

"Really, really!? Thank you for telling me this, thank you very much for his compliment! "Praised by Percival?! It's so fun! Arya happily held her cheeks with both hands and playfully twisted her upper body slightly, feeling her whole being active.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and then the door was opened, and a young knight walked in and reported to Aram: "Deputy Commander, the Captain has returned. Hearing this, all three people in the room stood up.

"Okay, I got it." When the knight left, Aran turned his head to look at Arya: "Miss Arya, please wait, I'll call the head of the regiment to come over." Arya nodded, and Alain walked out of the room.

Now is the time! Arya hurried to the door and looked around, and when she saw that there was no one, she immediately took out the notice letter from her pocket, put it in a pot with medium-sized greenery outside the door, and quickly slipped into the house. After a while, the footsteps of several people could be heard in the aisle, and one of them reached the door first with the sound of a brisk running.

"Sister Arya!" Peake poked his head out excitedly and greeted him.

"Hello! Pique! Arya happily picked up Pique and spun him in mid-air before putting him down, and Percival and Alan entered the room at the same time.

"Hello, Miss Arya, Miss Anne. As soon as I heard from Syria that you were waiting for me here, we hurried over. Percival walked quickly up to them.

"Hello, young ladies." Alan took off the turquoise top hat on his head with a black ribbon and bowed politely to them, and they lifted their skirts in salute.

"What is the matter with the two of you coming to me?" Parcival asked, looking at them.

"W-this......" Anne stammered a little, and she looked at Arya.

"Yes, Sir Percival, we are interested in the matter of Rosemary, the Strange Thief, and would like to hear some of your deeds against her." Arya said with a spring breeze on her face, in exchange for a look of embarrassment on Percival's face.

"It's hard to say, I beg your pardon for not being able to say-" Before Percival could finish speaking, Alan silently struck him on the leg with a cane, causing Parcival to cover his thigh and cast an angry look at him.

"I've heard Pat say that the Knights of Fervent had several glorious duels with that thief, and although he ended up failing, he didn't give up, and if the thief came back, we would have a way to deal with her." Alan said with a mysterious smile on his face, which immediately alerted Arya and Anne.

"Really!? What's the solution? Arya asked eagerly, pretending to be extremely curious.

"Well, keep it secret." Alan placed his index finger on his lips and made a silent gesture.

It seems that this guy came prepared, and the situation seems to be a little bad, Arya pondered it in her heart; Anne stood aside to look at Ellen and then at Arya, she lowered her eyes and clenched her hands subconsciously.

"Ahh Brother Pat! Brother Alan! Look at this! I picked it up in a flower pot! Pique hurriedly handed the notice to Percival.

"Rose-Marie's teaser letter?!" Percival immediately frowned, and Alan leaned over curiously.

"Rosemary's teaser letter!?" Aria pretended to be frightened and took a few steps back.

"What's written on it?" Anne asked, looking at them.

"I'm going to Master Marshall's house tomorrow night and steal the wedding dress named Sky Wheel... Wedding dress......?! Seeing the object to be stolen, Percival frowned and blinked in confusion, for fear that he had misread a letter.

"Ha, it seems that even if it is a strange thief, it is inevitable to have a girl's heart, after all, the wedding dress is something that every woman yearns for, it is a dream dress that can only be worn once in a lifetime, representing precious and pure love." Alan spun around briskly in place and said what he thought.

"Alan! We're going to Master Marshall right now! ”

"Of course no problem!"

"Both! Wait! Seeing that they were leaving, Arya hurriedly stopped them.

"Miss Arya, I'm really sorry, we're going to work now." Percival turned to look at her with a slightly regretful look.

"Can you take me to see the wedding dress? I promise it won't make a mess! With her hands on her chest, Arya walked up to Percival and pleaded with him.

"This—" Seeing Arya's eyes full of sincerity and innocence, a hint of hesitation flashed through Percival's heart, and he turned his head away from Alan.

"Of course, no problem, every girl has a wedding dream in her heart. I'd also like to see what the wedding dress worth stealing from the thief looks like, and Miss Anne should come along. After Allen finished speaking, he looked at Anne.

"Yes! Thank you! Anne blushed and replied a little shyly.

"I'm going too! I'm not going to be naughty! Peake raised his hand in the air.

"Alright, let's go now and go to Marshall Manor." Percival grabbed the teaser and turned to leave, everyone following him out of the reception room.