Although he is not old and is just a little girl, his overly beautiful and bright face is very aggressive. His divine light makes people ashamed of themselves and they hardly dare to look directly at them.

Anyway, it's a type that's hard to mess with at first glance.

She walked over, took Vien's hand, and said kindly to the slightly younger maid with a look of panic, "You are Anna, right? Please bring some pastries to my study."

The maid named Anna hurriedly bowed again and stammered, "Yes... obey the order! Miss Chris!"

Chris nodded and led Vin away.

From beginning to end, I didn't look at the older maid next to me.

Along the way, there were all kinds of servants greeting Chris, which sounded very respectful, while Chris' response was reserved and cold.

However, there was no one who greeted Wien, and many people looked at Wien and Chris in surprise, as if they didn't understand why such a picture appeared.

Wien was completely confused and was pulled into another elegant room.

In the center is a thick desk with a map made of some animal fur on it, and on both sides are huge book walls.

Fortunately, there are two long sofa seats near the door, which seem to be used for temporary guests.

Chris pulled him down on the sofa and had time to talk to him. "Wynn, I heard you're sick, are you feeling better now?"

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Wien finally knew what was wrong.

Isn’t this the heroine’s study in the animation I’ve watched before?

Could this Chris be the daughter of the evil soldier who was traveling through time?

"Well... it should be better... right?"

He secretly looked at the little girl beside him with his eyes.

Chris's blonde hair was soft, his tail was slightly curled up, and he wore a delicate top hat. The ornaments inlaid with dazzling gems swayed with her movements, attracting her attention.

"It's great if you're fine." She patted her flat chest.

Oops, it's cuter than in the animation.

Wien suddenly realized a problem.

If according to the setting in the animation, he was the newly adopted son of the great nobleman Eliot Wenche, but the mistress of the Duke's mansion suspected that Eliot was illegitimate son who was wandering outside, so he just found a name to return to the family as an adopted son.

No wonder the servants had very strange attitudes.

It seems that he has become an unpopular person.

While Wien was trying hard to recall the original plot, Chris suddenly grabbed his hand and held it in front of him.

Those watery eyes stared at Vine without blinking.

"Wynn, actually... Actually... I have always been very good at having a younger brother. Please be sure to call me sister directly in the future!"

The first half was still stumbling, and halfway through the speech, he finished lying the lines at a very fluent speed, and then looked at him with anticipation.

"Uh...but I..." Wien stopped talking.

"It's okay." Chris seemed to fully understand his worries.

"Nothing in the past matters! You just need to know one thing--from now on we will be a family that loves each other." She said firmly.

Hiss...Wyn was almost burned by her eyes that seemed to be shining with infinite light.

Is this the power of the protagonist's halo? Looking at her look of her destiny, Wien felt a little tooth pain.

"Dongdong." The door was knocked gently.

Chris immediately returned to his upright sitting position and set a distance from Wien.

"Please come in."

The young maid Anna, whom she just saw, walked in with a plate of exquisite pastries and two cups of hot tea and carefully placed it on the table.

"Please use it slowly."

She put the empty tray in front of her apron and retreated to leave.

"Wait a moment."

The maid's footsteps were stopped.

Chris gently picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The temperature is neither hot nor cold, just right.

"You and another maid-" Her face suddenly became cloudy, and her momentum was very terrifying: "Who was instructed to go to Wien to find trouble?"

In an instant, the sound and color were stern.

Chris stared at the maid in front of him, as if he would torture and punish the disobedient slave in the next second.

Terrible, the protagonist's aura is so terrible!

When the maid Anna heard her yell, her body shivered slightly, but she still plucked up the courage to answer: "Yes... it's Madam..."

"Random!" Chris hit the cup on the table with a "bang!", and even Vinn, who was sitting beside him, was startled by the sudden outbreak.

The maid's knees softened and she quickly knelt on the ground, not daring to look up.

"How could my mother use such a low-level method? Are you deceiving and alienating the top nobles of the Kingdom - the Duke of Elliot Winchet!?"

"Please think carefully before answering." Chris threatened coldly, "If you don't tell the truth, I will immediately ask the butler to drive you out of the Duke's Mansion."

In just a moment, Anna's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Mr. Chris! I did not lie... I just followed the instructions of the maid Michelle, and she told me in person that this was the order of the wife, so I did what I did..."

She put her forehead on the carpet, and her voice gradually became low and unaudible: "Please... please don't drive me out, I still have a sick brother at home... I need this salary..."

"Chris."

A mature and majestic female voice rang at the door.

Chris looked away from the maid, and his sharp expression melted like snow.

She patted her skirt and stood up, and saluted gracefully. "My mother."

Seeing this, Van quickly stood up and performed a very unstandard etiquette.

"Leave this matter to Hall." The arrogant and imposing lady ordered lightly.

Following her words, a serious butler with gray hair and straight tuxedo walked up and dragged away the maid Ana, who fell to the ground like a dead gray.

Mrs. Ashville Winchet, the mistress of the Duke's Mansion, was the most beloved only daughter of the previous prime minister of the kingdom, and of course she was also an absolute nobleman.

Although he is a beauty, he has always been famous for his difficult relationship in the upper aristocratic circle. In daily life, the Duchess' pursuit of appearance etiquette and beauty has even reached a harsh level.

However, as long as something gets her affirmation, it can even determine the popularity of the kingdom in the next period of time. Her aesthetics are sought after by a large number of ladies in the capital, and she is one of the undisputed leaders in the capital's social circle.

Mrs. Asheville turned her head and looked at Wien for a moment.

Then he said with some excitement: "I have not arranged for anyone to do such a thing. As for whether you want to believe it or not, just do it."

Is this an explanation?

Too arrogant, ma'am! If I hadn't read the script, I would have thought it had something to do with you!

Wien complained in his heart.

After saying that, Ashville stared at Chris again, and said slowly: "My dear daughter, I hope you have a reasonable explanation for the course of escaping the flower arrangement teacher in the middle of the process."

Chris's body stiffened.

"That...hey, mom, it's actually unnecessary to learn flower arrangement, right?"

She leaned over and acted coquettishly, trying to get through the test: "I don't need to make a living on this, nor can it benefit my body..."

"no."

Ashville was unmoved.

"Chris, let me know clearly that the battlefield of the noble ladies is at banquets and at ceremony, not poking and poking everywhere with a stick like you did!"

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She defended guiltily: "That's because... because I heard people say that using precious wood is more conducive to magical summoning..."

"Not that." Asheville asked in confusion: "Who told you such a ridiculous theory?"

"Uh... it's a Kamen Rider who happened to pass by and didn't want to be named. Oh, this doesn't matter!" Chris pulled Ashville, "Mom, let me rest for one day today, just one day! I don't want to go..."

However, her resistance was ruthlessly suppressed, and Ashevil carried her, preparing to force her out of the room.

Seeing that Chris, who was so majestic just now, was dragged away by the mother-in-law like a chicken, Vienne's belly was about to burst into laughter.

He tried hard to maintain his usual harmless expression, and suddenly he asked in a low voice as if he remembered something, "Ah, Sister Chris... Can I borrow your book and read it?"

"Oh huh huh huh huh huh huh ~ Of course, my dear brother."

Ashville heard her strange tone and turned her black face to increase her strength.

"Mom, mom! Be gentler, my little hat is about to fall off..."

Chris's wail disappeared outside the door.

very good.
Chapter completed!