The style of clothing can change the appearance of a person.

Charlotte is at the right age, and she is relatively late in development and looks young.

When she put on children's clothes and sold cute, she was an innocent, cute and charming child.

And when she wears a mature evening dress, the child's immaturity is concealed, and the girlishness is straightened up.

Especially today, she deliberately asked the maid to paint her a slightly more mature makeup.

This is Charlotte's thoughts.

In the past, in order to facilitate the sale of cuteness and reduce the vigilance of others, she would deliberately wear some clothes with a strong sense of youth to enhance her sense of beauty.

But this time, she had to let everyone know that the heir of the Castel family was not just a child.

She has passed her fifteenth birthday.

She's going to grow up and she's ready to inherit the territory.

And so, the effect came.

The moment Charlotte stepped out of the carriage, the entire Garden Square fell silent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on her, and it was difficult to take their eyes off for a while, whether male or female.

In the end, it was the well-trained deacons of the Duke's Court who reacted the fastest, and they were the first to come back to their senses, and instantly changed into a respectful and enthusiastic smile, and quickly came to Charlotte.

It's just that there are people who are faster than them.

"Oh! It's Miss Charlotte! Miss Charlotte, you're here! ”

A high-pitched, enthusiastic voice came.

Bruno, the fat aristocrat, dragged his pom-pom-like body and trotted all the way to Charlotte, a pair of small eyes smiling.

Charlotte, who had made up the information of the Duke's Palace, already knew the exact identity of the other party, he was a second-level butler in the Duke's Palace, and the title of Viscount of the Palace.

Court titles, in the continent of Miria, refer to those court nobles who have titles but do not have fiefs, and are commonly found in the courts of duchies, kingdoms, grand duchies, or empires.

"Good afternoon, Viscount Bruno."

Charlotte gracefully performed a noble lady's ceremony.

She is already very proficient in this set of movements, so skilled that she feels sorry for herself.

Bruno seemed quite happy to be called by the girl's name.

He proudly lifted his chin to the other butlers who were not as fast as he was, and then commanded the deacon, who had followed:

"What are you doing? Help Miss Countel of Castell set up the carriage! ”

The deacons quickly sprang into action, hustling around the Castel family's carriage, leaving aside the other nobles in the vicinity, even if it was ...... Charlotte doesn't need that many deacons on her side.

Bruno, on the other hand, enthusiastically led Charlotte to the Duke's Palace.

Ness, the black cat, also jumped out of the carriage, cocked his tail high, and followed with his head held high, with a proud face.

It wasn't until the girl's figure gradually disappeared that the others in the garden square reacted one after another.

"That's a lady from a noble family, it's so beautiful......"

"Don't you see? The family crest on the carriage is a black eagle. ”

"Castre? Hiss...... It's her? Is it true that she is a demagogic succubus, as the rumors say? ”

"Cut, have you ever seen a succubus walking in the sun? In my opinion, she must be a witch who knows dark magic if she looks so good! ”

It's a conversation to watch the hilarious civilians.

Rumors have been rampant in Boulder City lately, and they are the ones who watch the fun, and they are the ones who have conspiracy theories.

There is no way, the public is the most easily led astray by public opinion, they lack the source of real information, and can only be led by the aristocracy who manipulates public opinion.

Information cocoons exist in any era.

However, the aristocracy is different:

"It's the one from Castre."

"She's so beautiful, and her manners are very standard and elegant, and she deserves to be the heir of the Castel family."

"It's a pity that she's been riddled with rumors lately, so she must have had a headache too."

"I don't know which family she will choose to marry......"

"Yes, I don't know who will be the lucky one, the dowry of the Castel family is half a principality!"

What is a rumor and what is the truth, these sanctimonious guys can tell clearly.

Those who could not distinguish were not qualified to accept the invitation to the banquet of the duke's house at all.

While the discussion was aside, the slightly more powerful nobles significantly quickened their pace and kept up with the girl's ranks.

If you look closely, you will notice that the nobles who attended the banquet this time, in addition to the head of the family, all came to the banquet with young and handsome male family members.

Everyone's eyes moved with the girl's movements, as if they were ready to come forward to talk, and the eye contact between them was even more gunpowder-like.

Coupled with the unique gorgeous costumes and exaggerated shapes of the aristocracy, they look like a group of peacocks ready to duel.

Charlotte also noticed.

She even turned her head to look at them curiously and smiled politely.

As a result, he glanced at it casually and smiled politely, but it excited a large group of young nobles:

"She's looking at me! She just looked at me! ”

"Nope! She's looking at me! She's still smiling at me! ”

"You're looking at me!"

"Bastard! It's looking at me! ”

"Do you want to duel?!"

"Come on! Who's afraid of whom! ”

A meal of chickens flying and dogs jumping.

Charlotte slowly retracted her gaze, the corners of her eyes couldn't help twitching slightly, and she secretly said that she was really a sinful woman......

Of course, the above are those young nobles who are more impulsive, mostly from small and medium-sized families.

Several of the great nobles who were also counts, and the "competing participants in marriage" were many elegant gentlemen.

They came around the maiden without a trace, polite and casually aroused the topic, with an elegant and charming smile on their faces.

Among them, there are some faces that are much more handsome than the traffic stars of the previous life, which is enough to cause any girl to scream, making Charlotte envious to death, sour.

But I have to say that these guys' social skills are really awesome.

Even if they know that they have bad intentions, and their hearts are full of hostility towards their handsome faces, they often succeed in arousing Charlotte's interest.

But alas......

All their flattering eyes were cast to the blind.

Charlotte was indeed interested in what they were talking about, and the information they revealed about the various nobles, but she had no sense of them personally.

Not only that, but seeing these people coming up with reserve and grace, expressing themselves enthusiastically, and thinking that their real purpose was to covet their own bodies and their own property, Charlotte even had the urge to directly punch them to the ground and then stomp on their faces with her feet......

Oh no.

You can't step on their faces yourself.

The devil knows if there are any weird XP guys in this group of hyenas in heat, and that might be a reward for them.

Charlotte is still quite confident in her beautiful legs and feet.

Quasimodo should be stomped on hard!

She said to herself.

Of course, even if you can listen to some information, a swarm of flies has been in your ears for a long time.

After a long time, Charlotte was also a little impatient.

However, someone was more anxious than her.

"What are you doing here? I'm going to take Miss Charlotte to meet the Duke, do you want to go with you?! ”

Bruno, the fat butler, spoke.

The young nobles were instantly intimidated and retreated.

As one of the few Blazing Sun Third-Order transcendents in Boulder, the Duke's name is still very loud.

Charlotte's heart moved slightly:

"Lord Duke...... Want to see me? ”

"Yes, Miss Charlotte, the Duke is waiting for you in the study, and when you arrive, I will take you to him first."

Bruno smiled flatteringly.

Charlotte nodded slightly, thoughtfully, and then continued to smile reservedly and follow Bruno to the palace, with a twelve-point spirit in her heart.

With the great nobles and Bruno leading the way, Charlotte naturally dispensed with the personal inspection at the gate of the Duke's Palace.

It's just that just as she was about to enter the gate of the inner palace, she heard someone behind her calling her name.

Looking back, the black cat Nice was lifted by the back of the neck like a chick by the starry knight guarding the door of the mansion, meowing and struggling while looking at himself with a pitiful expression.

Next to him, there was Quasimodo, who was a little confused......

"The Duke's Court stipulates that pets ...... No entry! ”

The Starry Knight looked at the old servant with a serious expression.

Charlotte: ......

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