Although it only took a few dozen minutes to receive the news, under the orders of the young masters and ladies of the seminary, many instructions began to be transmitted to the outside world through their servants in the school.

The maids who came in a hurry hurriedly arranged the hems of the dresses and jewelry for the aristocratic girls, applied rose perfume to them, and put on knee-high white silk stockings and three-inch high heels.

This is the armament of women, not armor and spears, but cosmetics, flowers, perfume and whalebone skirts.

They conquer men with their beauty, and then conquer the world with their men.

As if this was not enough, the girls anxiously shouted the names of their maids, asking them to take out new shoes from the shoe box to try on, while scolding them angrily.

The college is a social place for them. Except for a few powerful bishops, they have nothing to fear from anyone here. The teachers are not much higher than their servants.

They always carry maids and suitcases and shoe boxes in their carriages, and whenever they hear there is a party, they can change their clothes and drive there.

They will be introduced to the real social scene by their parents after the coming-of-age ceremony, and they have not relaxed their practice before that.

The huge network of connections in Valinor was put into operation quickly, and materials needed for various welcome ceremonies were piled up at the gate of the campus in just one hour. Whether they were musicians or servants,

There was even a waitress from a noble family who came in person to preside over the welcome ceremony.

"Is my hair messy?"

Standing in the cool wind, Milo playfully asked the girl in the white dress beside him.

In just a few hundred meters, the girl he was holding in his arms had changed from Hedilyn to Vera from the choir. It had to be said that this guy did have some kind of special charm.

"Well enough."

Vera raised her head, looked at Milo with her pure blue eyes, stretched out her slender fingers and gently smoothed his yellow hair blown by the wind.

Such a question would seem a little greasy if asked by others, but it seems to be just right when asked by Milo, which is very consistent with his character.

"OK."

Milo reached out and grabbed Vera's hand that was arranging his hair, and held it tightly: "Facing such a noble princess, it is a serious crime to be disheveled!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a joking voice immediately sounded from the side: "Then shouldn't Ernie be sentenced to hanging? Or to be burned at the stake?"

Everyone's eyes turned to Erni, who was leaning next to the girl. This self-proclaimed artist was always disheveled and had long hair. If it weren't for his special personality charm and prominent family,

He is indeed someone who will be disliked in the academy.

"I am hanging, you must at least be crucified on the cross - can you please trim your tendons?"

Erni raised his eyelids and glanced at Otto, pushed back with a lazy tone, and then also smiled.

Otto didn't say anything, he just jumped over, grabbed Ernie's neck with his arms, and stretched out his hand to rub his already messy hair into more angular shapes.

The teenagers laughed and played, saying it was a welcome ceremony, but in fact there were only five people who actually came to greet the princess - more girls were sitting in the class, and they wanted to use their most perfect sides to show this sudden princess.

The princess who appears appears to show off her power, and their beauty will stand like an insurmountable mountain, letting the princess know why Valinor is called the "City of the Gods"!

In front of the seminary door, the head maid looked around.

She first saw servants running on the road scattering roses, and then at the end of the bright red flower road, a pure black carriage floated on the horizon. It was pulled by four noble white horses, meandering

Then, the follower who led the way was a young man wearing a black top hat.

The head maid from a certain noble family suddenly had the illusion that the carriage seemed to be riding on the wind, not traveling on earthly soil.

This scene is as beautiful as an ancient painting of pilgrimage.

The head maid was stunned for a moment, then waved her hand gently downward.

The musicians who were already on standby blew the brass horns into the air, announcing the arrival of Her Royal Highness to everyone in the academy.

The playful teenagers became serious now, each holding a bouquet of black roses, standing at the end of the road, waiting for the noble princess.

But the black carriage was just driving slowly, with no intention of speeding up at all. Even the driver did not raise his head at all, and seemed not to be surprised by such a scene.

The head waitress was standing in front of the college in a purple dress, like a slender violet blooming in the red flower path.

The oncoming wind blew her long hair, flying like long white flags.

"How much does she want to show off her identity as the "Princess of Roses"?" Haidilin looked at the rose flowers blown by the wind and flying all over the sky, and couldn't help but sigh: "The roses in Valinor are so fast these days.

Is it sold out?”

"Yes, last night the Duke of Basel bought all the mature roses in Valinor and sent them to the princess's residence. Now the roses in Valinor are hard to come by."

It was Betty who answered. He looked at the painting-like scene in the distance and shrugged: "The old guy is quite romantic, but do you want to take a look? There seems to be something on the clothes of the servants who spread flowers in front of her carriage.

Your family’s symbol?”

Hedilin squinted her eyes and closed her mouth immediately.

The black carriage stopped in front of the seminary. Obviously, the princess was a sensible child and was not arrogant enough to enter the seminary in a carriage. In Valinor Theological Seminary, only the Pope and the Emperor had this honor.

"Your Highness, you have had a hard journey. If you have anything to do, please tell me. From today on, I will be your servant."

The distinguished waitress walked into the carriage and respectfully opened the curtain of the carriage.

Then, amid the expectations of everyone and the shock of the waitress, a pale young man dressed in black opened the door and walked out.

"What princess? Did you find the wrong person?"

The black-haired boy narrowed his black eyes and looked at the people holding black roses in the distance. He smiled and waved to them: "I didn't hear that you have prepared a welcome ceremony for me?!"

"Anthony?!"

As the squad leader, Milo was stunned for a moment. Of course he knew the boy in front of him, who had been taken care of by them as a "special child" for several years.

Immediately, a surge of anger rose in his heart, and he turned his head and glared at Otto who had sent the "explosive news": "So the princess you were talking about is Anthony?"

Otto was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and said nothing.

Heidilin on the side couldn't help but sarcastically said: "What, do you have any plans to marry this distinguished princess? I can ask someone from the family to come to your door to propose marriage!"

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