The once-declining Auguste family, at a certain gathering of German nobles, the Duchess was fortunate to be received by Tsar Elizabeth I, the successor of the empress can only be a distant relative of the Tsarist family, she needs a not very powerful declining nobleman, to give her rights an external security.

At this glance, the empress fell in love with the declining duke's family, took the intelligent Catherine, and turned her into Catherine under the influence of the Tsarist snowfields and woods.

The Augustian family was once shining at this time, but the declining aristocracy could not get much benefit from the queen who married far away, on the contrary, the family sank into the darkness and faded one day.

In the winter of 1914, Mikhail, a boy from the Yenisei River, had been transformed into a heroic teenager, sitting in a warm easy chair and flipping through the genealogy of the so-called nobleman, his sister Lois, who had adopted him, which had not continued since the death of Catherine the Great, and had stopped at the last name.

Lois Auguste, the successor of the family......

Mikhail reached out and stroked the last name, the font is juanxiu, could it be written by his sister herself.

He had been with his sister for six years, and unlike his simple imagination of food and clothing, Miss Lois had assigned him many tasks, and Mikhail's efforts had brought this love of education to fruition.

He didn't want to investigate the family tree, the young girl's head of the family who had not changed in the past few years, her wanderings and activities behind her back, and accepted all this calmly.

"I'm back." Lois pushed open the door, and the smell of Moscow winter seeped through the crack in the door, and Mikhail immediately changed into a smile that he thought was the best-looking, and got up to greet him, "Sister, I miss you very much." ”

When Lois heard this, she froze for a moment, "You're not too small, and you're still so clingy." ”

Eighteen-year-old Mikhail, tall, with increasingly straight lines on his face, under the sculpture of higher education, he looks like an elegant and elegant nobleman, and the childishness left on his face by age has eased this reserve.

He also knew the changes he was in, he gladly accepted the charm in himself, and made full use of it all the time, Mikhail's voice was very light and gentle, he took Lois's hat and patted her gently on the snow, "Sister doesn't want someone to wait." ”

As he spoke, his face leaned towards the girl, and he smelled the faint smell of perfume on her body, and his eyes were slightly dark, but he was very careful to immediately restrain the thoughts in his eyes.

Lois's expression was cold, she didn't respond much to this enthusiasm, and after giving Mikhail the task, she didn't look at him and went straight back to the room.

When she returned to her room, the girl's eyes shone with gold, her eyes were full of mockery, and she reached out to hold the mirror and looked at her bejeweled self in the mirror.

Whether it's a human or a half-blood, she's got it all now.

However, the price is really great, the girl pursed her lips, dropped the mirror, the emotions in her eyes calmed down, and the golden pupils changed back to their original smoky crystal color, Lois threw herself on the bed, while studying the so-called "love" and "desire" of people, sometimes it really disgusted herself.

Maybe...... It was his own sake that made Mikhail, the little boy with a strong desire to win and a little ambitious, adore her, deteriorate.

Alas, as a dragon, she still can't accept this kind of overly personal feelings.

Of course, it doesn't matter what Mikhail thinks about her identity, what if she knows the truth, she has a lot of experience in making a person shut up forever.

Lois gradually closed her eyes and looked at the huge crow she had raised, with her back to the window, flapping her wings slightly, her black satin wings spreading, and a familiar feeling welled up in her heart.

She seems to ...... What have you forgotten......

The "crow" named Wuning also became a neglected existence of the King of the Sky and Wind on this day.

He is different from Fokine in that he holds all the "memories" for the "king", and those who represent memories do not have the initiative all the time and can speak in the world.

Wu Ning can only silently follow the master, waiting for the other protagonist of this memory to wake up this story and prevent the master from getting lost in the ever-changing world.

This is his duty, to endure the polishing of the stormy years in place of his master.

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Lois Auguste has become a mysterious turning point in the long history of the family, but to this day, no one will investigate who Auguste is or what the head of the family is.

As Mikhail's sister, as the head of the family in the underworld, or as the dragon king, her every move has a last resort, for different reasons.

Her original search for her twin brother interrupted her trip to Siberia when she stumbled upon a boy who had the scent of a pure-blooded dragon but was actually just an ordinary half-blood.

As for Alexei, the boy who left the village, he continued in a daze the days before his encounter with Andrei's family, walking on the snowy fields, thousands of miles away, day and night.

And the winter of 1914, when Mikhail confessed to Lois, was like a season of strange things.

After several years of hard trekking, along the way, the thin Alexei walked across the continent and came to the streets of Paris, France, with his hands-on ability in a place that no one cared about, and with the sympathy of others in the hustle and bustle of the city.

He still seemed to be an ordinary beggar, and if anyone knew what time he had taken and what distance he had crossed, he would probably not have passed him so bluntly.

The boy stood barefoot on the side of the road in his old cloak, and in every city he went, listening to the streets and the crowds, he could quickly grasp a few words in different languages, and he stood at the door of the church, listening to the bells, and with his vast experience, there was food to eat.

As long as there is something to eat, he is not afraid of the cold anyway, and he can continue his journey. Why go down? I don't remember, it doesn't seem to be that important.

The door of the church opened, and a young girl dressed as a trainee nun came out with a broom, and was about to sweep the snow at the door, when she saw the boy who first looked directly at the broom in her hand, and then looked away with a little disappointment.

It's a bit too obvious. She snickered and walked over to look at the boy who was standing in the doorway, this kid's way of asking for food was a bit clumsy, it couldn't have been because the church was impatient to eat, right?

"Child, if you want to eat, don't just stand here, isn't it easier to say?"

Alexei looked at her, the girl was very kind, chatted with him while sweeping the snow, and deliberately led him to a rock, swept it clean and made him sit.

Not minding Alexei's ignorance of her words, the nun continued her words and said a little childishly, "My name is Martha, and I am a trainee nun, but in fact, my family is okay, and I want to be a nun myself." ”

The boy felt compelled to answer, "I've always been Alexei." ”

This statement is a bit strange, and this child has a foreign name, probably not familiar with the French Chinese, Martha looked back and looked at the child so carefully for the first time.

Skinny as wood on him, not exaggerated at all, his eyes were extremely gray, his hair seemed to have not been cut for a long time, and he was dirty and could not see the color, but a little gray, Martha wondered if the lost lamb would grow like this......

Alexei watched her plow the snow very quietly, expecting when she would put down the broom and give him something to eat, better if it was money.

But Martha's innocent state of mind reverberates the commandments of the Bible over and over again, love others, love God, and help lost fellow citizens.

Martha had a bold idea.

"Alexey." She cleared the door, walked over and squatted down, and took the boy with a warm hand, Alexei was startled, but when he saw the pure kindness in Martha's eyes, he tried his best to hold back.

"You should consider staying in the cathedral as a good deed for me, and at least live a little better here."

Martha's green eyes followed her words, kindness and affection gave her a dull brilliance different from the usual days, and at once illuminated her frozen red cheeks, and the beauty of the girl's budding was now contained in her warmth.

Alexei did not encounter such a thing, and this time Martha's proposal for temporary "adoption" did not seem to be very different from the adoption of the peasant Andrei's family in his long memory.

Martha took Alexei's hand.

"In France, I'm not used to reading your Russian name."

"Oh, then you can call me a boy."

"Well, strange boy, you can call me sister, I'm not a real nun yet, you can't call me yet...... Well, 'Mama' like the dean...... But God says that everyone is a brother and sister, and I can be your sister and take good care of you. ”

"Okay, sister."

I don't know why, when he shouted Martha's "sister", the boy couldn't feel the rejection of being close to the crowd for the time being, and his heart settled down a little inexplicably, and a strange sense of familiarity came up.

What is it......