"elder brother!"
"Sir Narant!"
"Why don't you go dancing?" Nalant spoke to Boris in such a short time, and within a short time, there were already several young nobles surrounding the girls.
But several girls ignored this and immediately gathered around Nalant after Boris left.
"Sir Narant's family wants to dance with you!" That person's name is Taffy, a noble lady who is quite outgoing.
"Uh..." Nalant paused and looked at the girls around him who were also eager to try.
Nasia, on the other hand, covered her little mouth and snickered from time to time.
"Can it be Sir Narant's?" Seeing that Narant didn't respond immediately, Taffy stepped forward and pulled Narant up, putting his arms in front of him and shaking them.
Not to mention, although these aristocratic ladies are only sixteen or fifteen years old, the soft feeling on their arms has clearly begun to take shape.
When the other girls saw that Taffy had made the first move, they held Nalant's other arm without showing any signs of weakness.
The few chatters around him were ignored. When the young man saw this, he just felt that God was unfair and wanted to yell. He was planning to marry Miss Stella. If he gets married, you have no hope!
"Okay!" Nalant, who was surrounded by cute girls, could only give in, and no man could say no.
In addition, this is also to take care of Nasia. After all, the girls are her, and the classmates are like this.
Immediately, Narant took several girls on stage to dance one by one.
His move immediately attracted a lot of people. The young people who watched Narante changing his dance partners five times in succession turned their envy, jealousy, and hatred into admiration.
When the difference in strength is too great, even jealousy cannot arise.
Just like ordinary people in previous lives would never be jealous of business tycoons being richer than him.
Stella and the Earl also noticed this, but they didn't think much about the situation.
Instead, Bernard smiled, shook his head, and said something to Stella. This guy who was not very conspicuous before is now quite popular with girls.
But Stella just glanced at it lightly and continued to chat with several friends who came from the royal capital.
After dancing with five delicate and noble ladies in a row, even Nalant, an intermediate bronze knight, could no longer hold on.
It's not that he is physically weak, but that these girls are so cute and clingy, and they always hang on him when dancing.
After leading the last girl to the sidelines, Nalant was about to return to the table when a voice of resentment and calling suddenly came to his ears.
"Sir Narant!"
Narant turned around and looked at the witch Natasha.
"Hello, Miss Natasha!" Nalant didn't really want to see this witch, especially with Stella, but now he always responded when he met her.
"Sir Narante is really busy tonight!" Natasha pointed out.
"I'm sorry, Miss Natasha, I'm a little tired this afternoon, so I can't go to the appointment!" Nalant explained, "As for Miss Natasha, I won't talk to my sister because she's still waiting for me over there. You chatted!”
In order to avoid getting entangled with this witch, Nalant explained and prepared to leave.
At this moment, suddenly a young man in gorgeous clothes came up to "Natasha!"
And this young man turned out to be His Royal Highness.
"I have met His Highness the Great Prince!" Natasha saluted and Nalant quickly ran away upon seeing this.
Natasha frowned slightly when she saw Nalant leaving, but she said nothing.
"Natasha, let's dance together too!"
"I'm sorry, Your Highness, because this is the first time I've come to Tulip to receive the gift, so I feel a little tired these days. Your Highness, why don't you find other female companions!" Natasha looked back with a sincere expression and replied. A sentence from the eldest prince.
"Tsk, tsk! That's a perfunctory excuse!" After taking a few steps forward, Nalant couldn't help but tsk his tongue as the sound of conversation still reached his ears.
Although Natasha is charming and charming, she is not a weak woman. Her strength has reached the level of a bronze intermediate knight.
So this rhetoric is obviously perfunctory. This perfunctory person is still the eldest prince.
However, Nalant vaguely guessed that Stella was the reason for the warning, and it was probably the eldest prince who was the reason for the warning.
"Ah!" Just as Nalant was thinking about the interesting things behind him and made up his mind to stay far away from the demon girl, there was an exclamation from beside him.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Nalant stretched out his hand to grab a maid and steady her body.
It turned out that when he was walking forward, the maid's center of gravity became unstable because she was walking a little faster, and she hit him.
"I'm sorry, sir! The villain...the villain didn't mean it!"
The maid turned pale with fright. Although she did not fall down, a drink on the tray spilled onto Nalant's gorgeous dress.
"It's okay, don't worry, I didn't notice you either!" After all, the little maid was unintentional, but she still had a bit of tolerance for Nalant. She looked frightened and at a loss, and the maid waved her hand to appease him.
"Thank you... thank you for your kindness, sir. Let me take you to clean and change a dress!" The maid was grateful.
"Yes!" Nalant pointed to the side and danced together. The girl confessed and then followed the maid out of the hall.
Soon the maid led Narant to the second floor of the castle.
Although the Tulip Castle is luxurious, the layout is similar to that of other small castles. The second floor is for guests and guest rooms.
"My lord, you are really kind. There are rooms for guests in the noble room, and the little man in the dress will help you change your clothes!"
"Waiting for you later, the little man in the dress will wash it himself and give it to you in exchange for your kindness."
Nalant naturally has no objection. Now he has fallen in love with the little maids. Besides, the ones who serve are just changing clothes.
Immediately, under the service of the maid, Nalant put on a new dress.
It must be said that the Earl family is very wealthy. There is a complete set of high-end dresses in all sizes in the cupboard, which is used to prepare guests for emergencies.
He also heard Boris mention that the dresses are even different in each room to prevent guests from clashing.
"My lord, that little man will help you wash your dress now!"
The little girl who said that took Nalanand and the dress and walked towards the door.
Narant, think about it, do you know who I am? Where will I send it to you later?
However, after thinking about it, he estimated that there were few people in the room who didn't know his identity tonight. Since the maid didn't ask, he must have known his identity, so he didn't speak again.
I habitually checked my face in front of the bronze mirror in the guest room, and straightened my clothes again.
"Oh my god, the badge is still on that dress!" Nalant suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten to take off the badge.
"Forget it, that little maid shouldn't be greedy for ink!" At this moment, there was no maid in the corridor, and Nalant was not in a hurry.
He didn't believe that an earl's maid dared to risk losing her head and steal ink worth one gold coin. It was better to just steal a vase in the corridor!
However, what Nalant didn't know was that the maid was holding his clothes and did not move far away. Instead, he hid in a guest room not far away when he looked in the mirror.
At this moment, there were two people lying in a pool of blood in the guest room.
