In the original plot, Remino was drugged, and then had a relationship with a noble girl in a daze. Things made a big fuss, and in order to calm the scandal, the two chose to get married.

It took many years for Remino to realize that he had been calculated, not only was the child not his, but his wife had always coveted the wealth of the Marquis's mansion.

Vivien stood on the balcony on the third floor, watching a certain lady in pink sneakily approach Remino and tear open her skirt.

Remino felt that his body was very hot, and the desire to vent could not be suppressed, so he hugged the woman in front of him and kissed her in a drowsy manner.

There was a "bang", and when he came to his senses, he found himself sitting in the fountain pool, and two strange women stood in front of him.

"Sir Reminor, she was the one who pushed you into the water, I can testify!" The pink-clothed lady pointed to Eunice and swore an oath.

"I think normal people would like to be pushed into the water by me, rather than being relied on by you who are pregnant." Eunice scoffed.

"I, I don't know what you're talking about."

"I heard that the Viscount owes a large debt, and that you are pregnant, so you have decided to entangle Sir Reminor. After all, he is frivolous, has countless lovers, and has a lot of money......"

Yuni didn't hesitate to tell the pink-clad woman's plan, she was so dazzling in the sunset, Remino heard her heart pounding.

It must have been love at first sight, he thought.

If you want to ask Vivian why she didn't help when she knew the plot? Well, if she can, she doesn't want to take away the heroine's chance. After all, she came here to make the villain change his ways, not fight for men.

"Miss, the time is almost up." Lola glanced at the time and reminded that there was already a bustle downstairs, and Miss couldn't be late as the protagonist of tonight.

"How's my grandmother preparing?" Vivien put down her teacup.

"Sir Carroll has returned from the palace, and the Marquise has explained that he will be your dance partner tonight."

"Looks like she's thought a lot about me."

The Marquise also knew that her youngest grandson had a bad reputation, and it would be troublesome if there would be gossip about her granddaughter's debut.

Ten minutes later, Sir Carol knocked on the door.

Wei An looked up and found that he was wearing a pure white knight's uniform, decorated with epaulettes, tassels and gold embroidery, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist and strong long legs, he was truly a royal knight.

Carol is twenty-two years old, not yet engaged, and is also a prime candidate for groom in the royal capital. Integrity and stability, especially under the backdrop of his younger brother, he is even better.

His grandfather was the Minister of Finance, and his father was in charge of the largest perfume business in the royal capital, and there were many people who wanted to marry him.

"Good evening, I'm Carol White, and it's a pleasure to be your dance partner at the welcome party." Carol introduced herself very seriously.

"Good evening Sir Carroll, I'm Vivian Klein, you can call me Vivian." Vivien replied with a smile.

She was wearing a blue off-the-shoulder gown today, the lower half of the silk material, the folds were fine, and she walked a little faster or turned around like a ripple of water.

"This dress suits you perfectly." Carol's words are really praised, and I heard that my aunt was also the premier beauty in the royal capital back then.

"Thank you, you are also very handsome in a knight's suit."

Vivien put her hand in the palm of Carol's hand, and the two slowly walked down the stairs. The Marquis White and the Marquise stood at the top of the staircase, and when they saw them come down, a gentle smile on their faces.

"Ma'am, I remember when Miriam debuted." Marquis White's eyes were slightly red, after all, he only had one son and one daughter in his life, and his daughter rarely saw each other after she got married, and now he ......

"So many years have passed in the blink of an eye." The marquise also sighed a little, but it was a pity that her son and daughter-in-law went on a business trip, otherwise it would be more lively.

Tonight's banquet hall was crowded with nobles, and the Marquise wanted to make her granddaughter look like a "white rose", so she decorated the banquet hall with thousands of white roses as a gesture of favor.

Before officially entering the ballroom, Vivien took a deep breath. When Carol saw this, she comforted her and said, "Don't be nervous, you can rely on me." ”

"Thank you, trust me, everything will go well." Vivien cheered herself on.

When the time came, the four entered the banquet hall with graceful steps, and the nobles were in an uproar at their presence, and the band sang praises.

"The Marquis of White, the Marquise, Sir Carroll, and the Duchess Vivien are here!" The ceremonial officer loudly announced that tonight's hero was on the scene.

The Marquis of White and the Marquise walked in front, and Vivien and Carroll walked behind. The two young men were as gorgeous as oil paintings, and the nobles were all focused on them.

"A male daughter is very suitable for silver hair, fragile and beautiful."

"The white roses bloom for her, it's so beautiful!"

"Oh, Jazz has white roses in his pocket, they look like a good match!"

The aristocracy whispered, and the music became more romantic.

"Vivian White Klein greets the distinguished guests, thank you for joining me for your welcome reception, and have a great evening."

Vivien now thanked all the nobles in the banquet hall, and with great applause, her debut began.

The first dance was danced by Carol with her, and she was originally very good at ballroom dancing, so she was quite cooperative.

The second dance, Vivien, swapped dance partners with her grandmother, which meant that she danced with her grandfather.

In the third dance, a number of young jazzes offered to dance, and Vivien chose Jay Melvis. He is the nephew of the queen and the ruler of the underground casino, belonging to the villain camp.

"Daughter, why are you staring at my hair?" Jay smiled softly, but Vivien knew that he was also a pervert.

In the Empire, redhead was synonymous with meanness. People scolded red-haired women as debauched prostitutes and red-haired men as incompetent betrayers.

Jay's mother is a dancer, and he inherited his mother's red hair, and he was bullied as a child. In order to gain a foothold in the earl's house, he became the queen's sword, and whoever opposed the second prince was killed.

"Your hair is beautiful, like a sunset, I love it." Vivien genuinely praised that she had no hair color bias, after all, she had been through modern times and knew that they were not the offspring of some demon.

"I love your hair too, like the moonshine outside." Jay was a little surprised, but quickly replied.

"The moon rises after sunset, and it seems that I didn't choose the wrong person."

"The princess is very powerful."

The third dance is over and Remino is back. Her gaze crossed over Vivien's head and finally focused on Eunice.

The ball ends at ten o'clock, with Carol escorting Vivien back to the Winter Palace and Remino sending Eunice back. As a token of appreciation, he gave the family treasure pink diamond to the other party and said that he would help her three times in the future.

Eunice observed that Vivien didn't know her, and she didn't look like she had traveled or been reborn. Her demeanor was like that of a nobleman here, and there was nothing wrong with her.

Unlike himself, he can't even dance, and he almost swelled the crown prince's foot last time.

The Winter Palace was quiet at night, and Vivien was sleepy in her bed after washing. Suddenly, the system reminds that Victor is rummaging through the window and plans to poison her tonight.

There is an old saying that a tree cannot be built without cultivation, and a person cannot become a tool without grinding.

When Victor saw his sister lying on the bed falling into a deep sleep, he poured poison into her mouth without the slightest hesitation. As soon as the lid opened, Vivien jerked her eyes open and kicked him to the ground.

"You're not asleep!" Victor was shocked.

"What a pity to fall asleep, dear brother, you are really too weak." Vivien rolled over and got out of bed, and was beaten so violently that Victor couldn't afford to get up.

What swordsmanship is all false, fists are the last word!

Vivien beat the man to the point where she couldn't resist, then opened her mouth and poured poison into it. She doesn't like to fight violence with violence, but she likes to treat others the way she does.

"Let go of me! Let me go! ”

"Remember, whatever you do to me in the future, I'll do to you, understand?"

"Ahem, I see."

Victor grabbed his throat and tried to spit out the poison, but Vivien threw him onto the balcony. It's none of your business to spit out life and death, and for those who dare to die, there is no need to be soft-hearted.