She hasn't even started trying to seduce their Highness Sisi yet.
The dance has begun, but His Highness Sisi has not shown up yet.
There were too many people in the banquet hall. Not only did she not see her teammates, she didn't even see anything from other players.
The entire banquet hall was splendid and huge, with bands playing music leaning against both sides of the wall. In addition to the ballroom, there were various drinks and sweet food placed on the long tables on both sides.
Directly opposite the dance floor, there was a row of steps extending upward. Above the steps was a gorgeous throne, with guards standing guard on both sides of the steps.
It seems that this should be the position of the prince.
Before His Highness the Prince arrived, there were already many people below who were eagerly staring in the direction of the seats. They adjusted their postures in the direction of the seats as if by design so that the people who were going to sit on the chairs could have a clearer view. to see their beautiful faces.
"His Royal Highness Sisi has arrived!" the doorman sang loudly in a loud voice.
There was silence for a moment, and the even music stopped.
The door was slowly opened, and a pair of exquisite and luxurious white boots stepped on the floor forcefully, making a crisp sound.
Josh followed everyone's gaze and easily saw the man walking slowly towards the gate.
The other party has golden fluffy curly hair, a fair and delicate face, like an elegant statue in ancient Greece. He is wearing a gorgeous white dress, with a white cape behind him, and a silver chain on his chest falling from his left shoulder to his right waist.
Sparkling with delicate embellishments and gorgeous gems all over.
Even if he wore such eye-catching clothes, he couldn't take away half of the limelight from his delicate face.
The man's deep blue eyes slowly swept over the people present, and his gloomy and stern face had a natural aloofness and scorn, as if no one could get into his eyes.
Under the eyes of everyone's surrender and pious respect, the man slowly walked to his throne, lifted his lips and said, "You go ahead."
The sound is low and sweet, with just the right amount of hoarseness and laziness, and is so gorgeous that it reminds people of the beautiful cello in the theater.
Josh was so dazzled by this gorgeous painting that he couldn't even open his eyes.
It's hard to adapt to suddenly breaking into a world of gorgeous and domineering people from a world of terror.
but……
Josh looked at the man on the stage. She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that this man seemed a bit familiar.
Mina on the dance floor could no longer hold back and was the first to rush forward to invite you to dance: "Your Highness, can I have the honor of being the woman who dances the first dance with you?"
A gentleman's smile appeared on Sisi's gloomy and stern face, and he nodded slightly: "Of course."
Josh stepped forward and was about to stop him, but saw that the other party had already drawn his sword and pierced Mina's heart.
Everyone paused at first, and then quickly showed mocking smiles.
"You don't even know how pretty you are, but you dare to rush into our Highness."
"His Highness even did it himself, which really gave her an advantage!"
"It is such a high honor to die in the hands of His Highness!"
Josh looked at these weird people and finally realized something was wrong.
The eyes of these people were dull, and they did not look like living people at all.
Normal people's eyes will wander, and they will inevitably roll their eyes when looking at others.
But not these people. Their eyes seemed to be nailed in their sockets. When they shifted their gaze, instead of moving their heads, their whole bodies rotated, very stiffly.
Josh put the shell necklace he had prepared in advance on his waist and began to follow the crowd towards the center of Cesi's line of sight, intentionally or unintentionally.
The women danced absentmindedly, their eyes secretly falling on the throne on the high platform from time to time, and then shyly looking away.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Sisi to notice the shell around her waist, and his eyes followed her body.
Josh curled his lips secretly.
"Stop." Sisi suddenly stopped the dance.
Everyone stopped and stood there confused.
Josh also stopped.
Sisi stood up slowly, and the inherent pressure caused the air pressure in the entire banquet hall to drop a bit.
He walked down the steps gracefully step by step, and the crowd automatically made way for him.
Ceci stopped a step away from Josh: "What's your name?"
Josh faced everyone's envious gaze: "Josh."
Sisi frowned slightly, with a bit of displeasure in her eyes. She had already drawn the knife and put it on her neck: "I want to say, 'Return to Your Highness'."
Everyone's eyes changed from envy to schadenfreude. Somewhere, a country bumpkin who didn't know etiquette rushed into His Highness.
Josh secretly rolled his eyes, but on his face he lowered his head respectfully and weakly: "Your Highness, my name is Josh."
Sisi nodded: "Very good."
He paused, and the long sword on Josh's neck slowly moved down, across her chest, and landed on the shell chain around her waist. His tone quickly turned cold: "No one told you, in No one is allowed to wear shell jewelry in my castle?”
Only then did everyone notice the shell around her waist.
The light in the room is really too bright, and her waist is extremely slender. The dress is decorated with some flowers and gems around the waist, and the pearl chain is looming hidden in it, making it difficult to find.
Your Highness is so awesome!
Josh pinched the shell around his waist with some embarrassment: "But...why, Your Highness?"
"Why?" Sisi raised his eyebrows slightly, a murderous intent flashing across his gloomy face: "Are you questioning me?"
Josh squeezed the shell tightly and mustered up the courage to look him in the eye: "The shells on the beach are gifts from Poseidon. They are different and extremely beautiful. Why can't we use them for decoration?"
Sisi's expression quickly darkened, and even the shadows under his eyes deepened a bit.
The lights in the banquet hall quickly dimmed, and the people around him seemed to have lost their souls in an instant, turning into puppets on strings, approaching in the direction of Josh, with reproach and murderous intent in their eyes, as if blaming her and asking her why she wanted to rush. Your Highness.
Everyone began to approach with Josh as the center, and the powerful sense of oppression and murderous intent seemed to turn into reality, swimming back and forth on her body.
Josh coughed twice uncontrollably and looked at Sisi with some hurt: "Your Highness, don't you like shells?"
She bravely looked into Sisi's gloomy eyes: "Or is it that, Your Highness, you don't hate shells at all, but you hate me?"
The banquet hall was as silent as death, and Josh could only hear his own breathing.
Her breath was burning because she had a high fever.
Sisi suddenly laughed, and hummed a pleasant laugh in his nose. He took back his sword and threw it into the hands of the guard next to him. He extended his hand to Josh in a gentlemanly manner: "Miss Josh, can I invite you to dance with me?" Dance?”
Josh knew he made the right bet.
Of course Thomas told her in the afternoon about not being allowed to wear shells.
If she hadn't killed Aini and exploded the necklace's equipment, she would have definitely listened to Thomas and appeared in front of His Highness Sisi without any shell-related accessories.
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