(one)
Without the support of dreams, my thoughts could only suffer in the cold.
Perhaps, thoughts can also dream?
I dreamed that I was back in the manor in Nanhai Town, and that my bedroom was filled with tomes and heavy swords.
On the solid wood table, the holy book was open to page 13. The golden holy light energy could not help but emanate from the words, making the whole room extra warm.
I touched the concave and convex carvings and couldn't help but sigh. If this was a dream, it would be too real. Even the warmth of the leather was so clear.
"Young Master!" Suddenly, there was a loud knock on my door, and Ryder's urgent voice shouted outside the door, "Are you ready?!"
His words stunned me.
Prepare?
what to prepare? !
Fortunately, the full-length mirror was in front of me. In it, I saw that my hair was meticulously combed, my dress was neat, and my belt, sword, and rings were all intact.
So, what am I going to do? !
Click--
The door was pushed open and Ryder poked his head in. I noticed that he had actually put on the shirt embroidered with gold threads that he was always reluctant to wear.
Seeing me looking him up and down in confusion, he stamped his feet anxiously, "Hurry up! Young Master! The wedding is about to begin!"
What? !
wedding? !
Whose wedding? !
*
The cathedral in Nanhai Town is not as grand as the one in Lordaeron, but the snow-white and translucent bricks and stones make it look warm and sacred.
I was shocked to find that it was my brother Renault who was walking towards the pulpit, and the bride he was holding, wearing a heavy wedding dress, was actually Bridget from the Abedis family!
oh!
I almost choked on my own spit!
They actually... actually got married? !
Moreover, how could Renault's eyes be so...so affectionate? !
I remember he complained to me, "I will never marry the bear-faced eldest daughter of the Abedis family, oh no, the eldest young master!"
And Bridget is even less likely to show such a shy look, right? !
She always looked at Renault with a fierce face and said harsh words, and no one could persuade her!
Behind them was Messiah, who was struggling to hold Bridget's veil and skirt that fell to the ground, and occasionally glanced at the booing street singers in the street.
When she saw me, she made a big face at me.
Oh, I almost laughed.
Except for her, everything is... ridiculously weird! This dream is full of flaws!
*
"Come here, Dallion." At that moment, a gentle voice came from the noisy crowd.
The sound was not loud, but it made me freeze in place like a thunderbolt!
I looked over in disbelief. There, behind the crowd, next to my father, that familiar slender figure was nestling there!
She pulled up her long hair meticulously, and her dark green velvet dress shone in the holy light.
She was smiling at me, and the dimples at the corners of her mouth seemed to be filled with honey.
Mother……
My vision blurred.
Subconsciously, I immediately rubbed my eyes.
She was really there, and even when she raised her eyebrows in surprise, the lines on her forehead were clearly visible!
Unconsciously, my vision became blurry again.
Holy light!
I couldn't help myself, so I ran over quickly, pushed aside the crowd, and hugged her hard.
"oh!"
I buried my face firmly in her neck to prevent myself from crying in shame.
I guess she must have felt the moist heat on my cheeks, because she patted my back gently, "...My baby, don't be so excited, we should be happy for Renault...Oh, you It makes me want to cry, little guy..."
"Your brother will never leave you, young man." My father also comforted me helplessly in my ear, "He will always be here, guarding our territory, guarding your mother, and you."
His words made me unable to bear it any longer, and my shoulders began to shake violently.
"Oh, why are you crying like a girl?" Listening to the voice, Renault seemed to have also ran to my side, "Hey! Hey! Okay, okay, I swear, I will always protect you, kid." He used his thick His big hand patted my shoulder hard and comforted me awkwardly, "Now, there is another Bridget to protect you, you should be happy."
I laughed through my tears, rubbed my mother's shoulder hard, then looked up at them one by one, looking at their smiles or excited faces, and then my eyes fell on my mother's face.
She is so real, more real than every time she has appeared in my dreams in the past ten years, "I'm just... just so happy."
My vision became blurry again.
If this is a dream, let it last for a while.
I miss my mother so much.
(two)
I sit next to my mother every day and look at her.
Watch her praying devoutly in front of the pulpit.
Watch her carefully flip through the thick books.
Watch her concentrate on sewing every stitch.
Watch her instructing the servants to clean the stone castle.
Watch her calculate her expenses.
Watch her smooth the corners of her skirt and gather her hair...
Until the fifth day, my father with a dark face drove me out of the room, "Go and practice swordsmanship with Renault, learn magic by yourself, go horseback riding in the woods, and don't pester your mother all day long, little one." boy."
"Oh!" I pressed hard against the heavy door, stood on tiptoe dissatisfied, and looked at my mother who was blocked behind him, "I am reading a book with my mother! Reading the Holy Light Magic Book! Right?"
Those words made the smile on her mother's face get bigger. She rubbed the head of Miss Floya who was meowing, "You really don't want to spend time with your little fiancée? I think she has been a little depressed recently. "
"...What?" I was stunned into stone. "...My...what?" I asked with difficulty.
My father impatiently pried my hand out of the crack in the door, "The little Messiah is in the hall of the West Castle, and your Aunt Rosette is teaching her to sew. You'd better go and take a look. I think that The little guy is going to cry.”
Before he finished speaking, the door clicked shut, followed by a jingling sound of locks.
"Alex," a mother's laughter could be heard faintly from the other side of the door, "Don't make our baby cry. I'll rub you all over with snot bubbles...oh..."
"That brat has grown up long ago, Elena, let him find his own girl. You are my treasure, we should be alone."
"Meow--"
"Go to your own lair, Floya!"
(three)
The road to West Fort seemed to be paved with wool, and I stepped on the soft wool, and my thoughts were wandering.
My little fiancée?
Messiah?
Oh, even though I have realized that this is just a dream, I am still looking forward to it.
Look, here is my mother and my little fiancée!
The West Castle is where the maids live. When I got there, the girls were coming out of the hall. When they saw me, they all covered their mouths and ran into the corridor with a smile.
Behind them, in the hall, I saw the Messiah in a red dress sitting on a cushion by the window, with his red curly hair draped softly on his shoulders, coated with a beautiful layer of red by the sunset. frame.
However, the beautiful girl in the frame frowned, frowned, and looked at the fishbone needle and gold thread in her hand as if facing an enemy.
Rosette was still sitting at the table, busy with her work. From time to time, she would raise her head and glance at the girl in front of her through the thick glasses, her eyes full of hatred for the iron.
"Ahem." I coughed dryly at the door. At that moment, I saw Messiah's eyes light up like a magic lamp as he looked over.
"Help!" She shouted to me through lip language, her face wrinkled in an exaggerated way.
To be honest, although Rosette grew up with me, I was a little afraid of her because she was strict and didn't like to laugh.
As she got older, the corners of her mouth drooped more and more, as if she was full of dissatisfaction with everyone.
"Uh, Rosette," I walked in nervously and said softly, "Messiah..."
"Miss Messiah, how is your embroidery going?" Momo glanced at me and interrupted my question, "Let us see your results." She stood up and walked slowly over.
Messiah's needlework made her purse her lips, and she didn't speak for a long time.
I looked at it carefully and scratched my cheek, "...Actually...this daisy embroidered...is quite good."
Messiah's face suddenly turned red, and he threw the needle and thread into the wooden frame, "This is sewing! Not embroidery!"
"Well……"
"Do you really think it's good?" Mo Mo asked coolly while touching the thick needle thread, "This 'surprising' thread arrangement?"
oh! I said the wrong thing!
"...Momo," I kept winking pitifully at Momo, "You can go and do your own business and have some dinner. I will stay here with the Messiah."
"Humph!" Mo Mo looked at us back and forth, packed up her things, and walked towards the door, "Miss Messiah!" She did not forget to tell the girl with a straight face, "You must finish embroidering those pieces today. Team line! Otherwise, there will be no food!" Walking to the door, she added, "If you want to do it, you don't have much time!"
The girl's eyes, which finally lit up, dimmed again. When she picked up the needle and thread in the wooden frame, her eyes were faintly red.
I would not make the girl I loved sad, so I bit off the thread for her and burned the thread into powder with the sacred flame.
"What are you doing?! Dallion?!"
I grabbed her hand and led her to the door, "I'll take you to catch hares, Messiah!"
*
However, the fragrant rabbit legs did not smooth the wrinkles between the girl's brows.
She chewed the sizzling and oily rabbit meat, and suddenly sighed in annoyance, "When we were in the White House, the kobolds...I mean Ilusha didn't do anything like this, but here, Rosette?" But she always stares at me as a female celebrity, she must have been a centaur overseer in her previous life!"
I smiled and touched her curly hair, comforting her, "Be patient a little longer, Messiah, and I will take you to Tarren Mill soon."
She pouted, "I don't like needlework, Dallion, not anywhere."
"Then... starting from tomorrow, I will take you to catch rabbits, go to the beach to fish for clam shells, and go horseback riding in the woods every day. Or, we can sneak away a little further and beat up those kobolds who steal candles, okay? "I smiled and tucked her loose bangs behind her ears. Suddenly, I remembered something again, "But Messiah, what did Rosette say just now...what do you want to embroider?"
God knows why, those words made the girl's face turn suspiciously red. Even under the light of the bonfire, the red color was clearly imprinted on my eyes.
I suddenly realized, was my little fiancée preparing embroidery for our wedding? !
oh! That thought made her heart pound, and I couldn't help but move towards her, touching her knees, "Messiah, don't worry, I will buy the best things..."
The girl looked around in a panic, suddenly jumped up, stamped her boots, and ran away in the direction of the stone castle.
It wasn't until her figure disappeared at the door that I remembered that I should ask her about the time that was enough to make my heart beat.
(Four)
I was kicked out by my father again.
At that time, my father's face was very exciting, but I just asked about the time of the wedding.
"Young Master," Ryder, who was following me on the way to West Fort, sighed, "That time is already the earliest time that Master has fought for for you. Are you still not satisfied?"
It turns out that they simply misunderstood me, but I finally know that day, next summer, the day when the stars will shine.
I'm looking forward to that day.
Even if this is just a dream.
*
Azeroth in the dream is beautiful, and every day is beautiful.
Every moment, good news comes.
My father fought victoriously in the South.
Lord Faao and the others created several powerful holy light magics.
The king's army drove the orcs wandering Azeroth into the mountains to the north.
A bumper harvest of food.
Bridget is pregnant.
…
The only thing that has not changed is the Messiah. She is blocked in the hall by Rosette day after day, sighing and holding the needle and thread.
After learning that I had burned the thread with the sacred flame, I was not allowed to enter the hall of the West Castle by Rosette. I could only circle around the gate and look at my girl with a look of resentment on her face.
In fact, I think Messiah’s female beauty is pretty good, at least her sewing stitches have become neater...
*
In order to please her, I took her to the sea in the north of the manor.
At sunset, the Endless Sea is like an endless sea of fire.
When the tide receded, many clam shells were left in the shallow water. I remember that my father even peeled out beautiful pearls from them.
However, it was obvious that the Messiah preferred the big fish swimming in the water. You see, at this moment, she was bent over and bent at the knees, like a hunting cat.
Suddenly, she rushed forward like an arrow from a string, and suddenly there was a roaring sound in the sea.
"I caught it! I caught it! Darien!" At that moment, she struggled to hold the big fish that was longer than her arm and stood up. Her whole body was soaked, but she was still beaming and triumphant. , "I'll treat you to grilled fish tonight! Call Bridget and your brother over! Oh!"
Maybe the fish understood the tragic fate it was about to face. It struggled hard in the girl's arms and made the girl stagger.
"Oh! Oh!"
"Be careful, Messiah!" I shouted and walked towards her, but before I could take a step forward, the big fish had already led the girl into the deep water and disappeared in the blink of an eye!
Holy light!
I immediately followed the waves, but in the dark water, where was her shadow? !
"Messiah! Messiah!" Only the sea breeze responded to me on the empty sea, which made my heart jump into my throat!
Oh my God! Don't let anything happen to her!
I also plunged into the slightly cold water and cruised hard in it.
Where is she? Where is she? !
Has this stupid girl not let go of the fish yet? !
Where will she be taken? !
She seemed... She wasn't very good at water. How could she hold her breath for so long? !
One second.
one cent.
moment.
Gululu--
The bubbles came out of the corners of my mouth and I had to come to the surface.
At a glance, there is nothing but undulating waves.
At that moment, a strange fear seized my heart and made me almost breathless!
If...if something really happened to her...
I simply don’t dare to think about it!
Taking a deep breath, I prepared to dive again.
But at that moment, there was a sudden splash of water behind me.
I immediately turned around, and there, the girl emerged from under the waves like a water demon. The ripples dyed red by the sunset rippled in circles, making her look like a soaked flame. Elf.
The elf also saw me. At that moment, I saw her wipe the water droplets on her chin and take a few deep breaths. "Huh - it slipped away!" She shouted angrily, "That cunning one The thing swam here and there on purpose, creating waves that made it impossible for me to steady my body, and I was almost taken to the bottom of the sea!”
My heart was beating crazily. I took a few steps over and hugged her into my chest. She was still warm. She was fine!
"You scared me, you know? I thought... I thought..." When I said that sentence, my voice was trembling. How could this stupid girl know? For a moment, I almost felt like hell.
"I'm not a delicate young lady!" She patted my lower back, slipped out of my chest, and then took out a clam shell from her wet clothes, "You like this, don't you? I picked it up below. Look, there is a pearl in it. Let’s break it open first..."
It turned out to be a golden pearl, shining with the same dazzling light as the girl's eyes.
That light was like a flame, lighting up my eyes and burning into my heart.
"It's worth a lot of gold coins!" The girl exclaimed as she held it.
I looked at the girl's delicate lips, the snow-white color of her neck, and the wet clothes outlining the beautiful curves of her body, and my heart beat uncontrollably again.
I couldn't help but take her in my arms and kiss her, just like that time in the carriage, more than once!
The girl stared at me, her cheeks stained red by the sunset.
She waved her fist, and just when I thought it would fall on my face, she suddenly hugged my neck hard and kissed me too!
Wow--
The sea water, like a scorching flame, was constantly churning and howling, like a monstrous and heavy tsunami, sweeping across this endless sea under the sunset...
(five)
