"Your Majesty, I would be glad, but I don't know if Prince Flower would like to." Doreth raised her eyes and looked in the direction of Flor, "It seems that he cares more about the little girl." ”

The king's face sank, but he quickly regained his kind smile and said to Doris, "Princess Doris, I think you have misunderstood something. Flower has always been kind, and this little girl was saved by him, so he seems to be a little special to her. ”

"But you should know that as my son, it is impossible for Flower to marry a man of unknown origin. So between the two of them, there is no destined for any affection. ”

"With all due respect, I think that the only person out of all who is qualified to be Flower's wife is you. The two of you are the most talented and beautiful couple. ”

Doreth stroked her ears and smiled, and said, "Prince Flower's kindness is really touching, and to hear you say this, the prince's affection for that girl seems to be more like his affection for his sister...... I just don't know, will this relationship gradually deteriorate as the two get along? ”

"Your Majesty, with all due respect, I myself have a good opinion of Prince Flower, but if the prince loves someone else, I will also respect the blessing."

Dores expressed her opinion generously, and her gentleness and tolerance made the king's favor for her even higher, and her dissatisfaction with Su Yuan gradually increased.

He stroked his thick beard, squinted his eyes at Su Yuan, who attracted everyone's attention on the dance floor, and said in a heavy voice: "It is impossible for Flower to fall in love with her, and he must not fall in love with her...... Even if he was really in love with her, I had a way to keep them apart. ”

Doreth just listened silently and didn't speak.

*

After the ball, the king led Doreth to Flower.

"Flor, Princess Dorys will be staying in our castle for a while, and during this time, I hope you will take good care of your guests and get along with her." The King's eyes stared at Flower like a falcon, "I'm sure you won't let me down, will you?" ”

The blue figure on the dance floor had disappeared with the crowd, and Flower didn't know where she had gone.

Have you already returned to your room, or are you hiding behind a pillar and eavesdropping, as usual?

He guessed in his heart, his eyes swept over every corner he could see, but he didn't see her.

It wasn't until the king, frowning, called his name again that he came back to his senses and withdrew his gaze.

"Did you hear me clearly, Frower?" The king's face was full of displeasure, and he asked Flower in a majestic voice.

"Yes, Father, I understand. Don't worry, I'll take care of Princess Dores. Flower set his eyes on the beautiful girl in front of him, with a smile on his lips, but there was no trace of wave in his eyes.

"That's good." The king walked past him, lowered his voice and admonished him, "Don't forget what you promised me, you have the responsibility of a prince on your shoulders, and your wife can only be Princess Dores, and it cannot be the mute girl of unknown origin that you have brought back." ”

Flower lowered his eyes, then replied in a low voice.

Doreth silently observed Flor's expression before glancing down the dance floor.

The dancing girl was no longer there.

She turned her head and watched the king leave, a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, and looked at the young man in front of her: "Prince Flower, where will I sleep tonight?" ”

With her hands behind her back, she leaned forward slightly, pulled in the distance between her and Flower, and asked with a smile, "Is there any room for me?" ”

"There are a lot of empty rooms in our castle, I can show you there." Flower smiled and walked forward with Dores.

They walked slowly down the soft red carpet of the castle corridors, neither of them speaking, and the only thing left in the air was the rustle of shoes rubbing against the carpet.

It wasn't until he passed by Su Yuan's room that Flower suddenly stopped.

He looked at the closed door in front of him and frowned slightly.

Doreth stopped after him, looked at the door in front of him in confusion, and then looked at Flower, "Is there anything wrong with this room?" ”

“…… No. Flower slowly withdrew his gaze and reached out to push open the door of the next room: "Princess Doris, this is the room you live in, I think you will like it." ”

Doreth followed Flower into the room.

Like many of the rooms, the room is made of dark red, but the arrangement of some delicate objects shows that this room has been carefully furnished.

Seeing that her expression did not change, and as if she did not like it very much, Flauer said, "If you don't like it, I can show you the other rooms." ”

Doreth really didn't like this style, but she didn't expect to be recognized by Flower at a glance, she was a little surprised, and then smiled and said to Flower: "Don't bother, I like this room very much." ”

"If you like it." When Flower heard this, he didn't ask any more questions, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to Doreth with a gentle expression: "If nothing else, I will leave first." It's too late today, you have a good rest, and I'll take you out tomorrow. ”

Doreth responded sweetly.

As soon as Flower left the room, the next second, Doreth heard the door open next door.

She pricked up her ears and listened, and in a few moments, there was the sound of slamming doors and hurried footsteps next door.

She opened the door of the room and looked out, and saw that Flower, who had been soft-spoken just a moment ago, was coming out of the next room with a gloomy face, and her fingers hanging down her sides were clenched until they turned white.

As if he was in a hurry, he walked very fast, picked up a gust of wind, and then trotted straight away, and soon disappeared at the end of the corridor.

When she was completely out of sight of Flower, Doreth opened the door and cautiously walked into the next room.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw an endless white, the quilts, pillows, and walls were a faint cream white, and the curtains and carpets were a deep sapphire blue, embroidered with silver shell patterns.

For some reason, when she saw this arrangement, the face of the girl she had seen at the dance party immediately came to her mind.

Could it be her room?

Suspicious, Doreth looked around, walked to the window, glanced out of the window, and then froze.

On the beach outside the palace, the blue-clad girl limped through the endless night, followed by a group of pursuers who had heard the news.

She ran in a strange way, not at all as well as a well-trained soldier, and soon fell to the ground, being chased and surrounded by swarms of soldiers.

And Flower, who had a gloomy face just now, was walking towards her step by step at this time.