Watching Downton and Rosicky leave, Sansa clenched her fists and her lips trembled with anger. No one had ever dared to neglect her like this.
"Discourteous person!"
Sansa cursed in her heart, even if she was not a princess, if a girl was attacked, shouldn't you men come up and say hello?
Downton didn't know that just by meeting him, he left a bad impression on Princess Sansa. In fact, there was nothing he could do about it. Sansa, who had just been freed from the crisis of death, suppressed her fear and anger and did not get angry.
Very good.
If it were any other noble, he would probably kill someone to vent his anger.
"Princess, do you want to take a rest? Don't worry, my guards are already patrolling. No more enemies will appear."
Chadley was not stupid enough, and finally understood the reason why Downton couldn't come over. While feeling grateful from the bottom of his heart, he also stepped up his offensive against Sansa, hoping to leave a good impression in her heart.
"Please arrange for someone to treat the wounded soldiers, and also send out scouts to find my guards. They should be looking for me."
Sansa took a deep breath to calm down her turbulent emotions, and began to give instructions without hesitation.
"You are too polite, call me Chadley?" Chadley showed what he thought was the most perfect smile and urged his subordinates, "Didn't you hear what the princess said? Do something quickly!"
"It seems that the princess is not a vase!"
Rosicky listened to the weak voice and joked.
"I hope it's not all in vain!"
After witnessing Twilight's explosive commanding charisma, it's hard for Downton to praise Sansa's level.
"Are you very demanding?" Rosicky was surprised, "A girl like this can definitely be a helper!"
"I do think they might bring chaos to the palace. As for the demands, once you meet Twilight, you will know what charisma is. I feel ashamed in front of her!"
Downton sighed. He didn't know what was happening to that girl now. If Charlotte was his first love, then Twilight was his best friend. The two of them had a perfect connection and were the perfect partner.
"Damn it, you actually underestimated me!"
Sansa stroked the ring on her index finger, chatting and laughing with Chadley, but she was cursing Downton in her heart. The ring she was wearing was a perfect, top-level magic weapon that could block all sounds within a few hundred yards.
It was transmitted clearly, so Downton heard all of her comments.
It was thanks to this ring that Sansa was able to escape the encirclement in time, otherwise she would have been killed.
"And that Twilight dares to compare with me, a princess with the blood of the Direwolf?" Sansa was angry and whipped the redwood tree in front of her with her riding crop, "I am a Stark.
"It's nothing, I just thought that this incident may be a conspiracy, and the person who framed me is among those princes and princesses!"
Sansa glanced at Chadley without any trace. She noticed that the other party was attentive to her, but she was completely unmoved. After all, because of her identity and status, there were too many people pursuing her.
"This kid has no brains, it seems he can use it!"
Sansa was going to use Chadley as a cannon. As for whether her life was in danger, she didn't care.
The Northern Parliament held in St. Jutland can be said to be the largest in the past century. In addition to sending special envoys, all countries also sent out royal children, whether it was to see the world, expand their horizons, or build their own
My personal connections are all good experiences.
The children of the big noble families are also here. If you are lucky enough and are favored by the heirs of a big empire or a wealthy family, it will have huge benefits in the future.
Therefore, in recent times, on the several roads leading to the Snowman Empire, people and horses can be seen running past, holding a variety of flags, which can be regarded as an eye-opener for the residents along the way.
Sansa studied at the Saint Laurent Empire Magic Military Academy. When she returned home this time, in addition to her fellow classmates, she also met many noble children along the way, so they traveled together. With so many people, a few guys with ulterior motives mixed in. She
No way.
"Your Highness, I will protect you to the death!"
Chadli patted his chest and took care of everything.
"Reckless man!" Sansa thanked her with a smile on her face, but she was disdainful in her heart. Why should a prince from a third-rate country protect herself? "By the way, those two men just now were your friends?"
"Oh, one is Prince Rosicky and the other is the Duke of Downton!"
Even if Chadley admires Downton, he will not speak too much in front of the girl he likes, lest he lose his authority.
"Have not heard!"
Sansa curled her lips. Sure enough, as Chadley, she couldn't make friends with princes from big countries. She had studied all the royal family members and wealthy children from second-rate and above countries. Even the names she couldn't remember must be small people.
, so I didn’t bother to ask again.
Sansa is also arrogant. If someone looks down on her, she will not lick her face to strike up a conversation.
Less than five minutes after taking care of the wounded soldiers, a group of hunters appeared nearby.
"There is an enemy!"
The death knights immediately issued a warning and then set up a defensive formation. They would not leave their posts without their master's orders.
"Don't do anything, my guards should be here!"
Sansa quickly shouted, it would be terrible if she was accidentally injured.
"Your Highness, are you okay?"
In the blink of an eye, soldiers wearing white hunting attire jumped quickly through the forest, and then appeared next to Sansa, kneeling on one knee to apologize.
Chadley looked very embarrassed, because he found that the prisoners carried by some of the hunters were all scouts he had sent out, and there were none of Downton's scouts. If they hadn't warned him in time, he would have been wiped out.
"Thank you for your hard work. I'm fine. Where are the princes?"
Sansa motioned for her men to stand up.
"They're still behind!"
The captain of the hunter raised his head and after confirming that the princess was not injured, he lowered his head again with a respectful expression.
"If I go missing, they will definitely look for me, so who is the most perfunctory?"
At this moment, Sansa's shining wisdom fascinated Chadli.
"I'll arrange for spies to monitor them, and we won't know until we get together!"
The chief hunter reported.
"Very good, you go and rest!"
Sansa waved her hand.
"Your Excellency, please obey the authority when the matter is urgent, I'm sorry!"
The captain of the chasseur waved his hand and asked his men to put down the prisoners, and then personally apologized to Chadley.
"Haha, I was attacked a few days ago, and many of my elite men died!"
Chadli was very embarrassed, embarrassed to say that the guard was not good, so he could only find an excuse.
"They are the most elite ice wolf hunters of our Stark family. There were no casualties among your men, which is pretty good."
What Sansa said about the scene was not bad at all. The hunters obviously wanted to keep prisoners for emergencies, otherwise they would have been killed long ago.
The captain of the chasseur curled his lips and looked in the direction of the opera team. To be honest, those cavalry were the most powerful. They arranged the formation immediately. If they attacked by force, some people would probably die.
"You acted too quickly. What should I do now?"
Looking at the two unconscious Chasseurs held by Downton, Rosicky rolled his eyes.
"What else can we do? Who asked them to sneak around. I didn't kill them, so I'm very tolerant."
Downton casually threw away the two hunters who were attacking him.
"Come on, there is a family crest tattooed on the chest of my armor!" Rosicky joked, "I think you need to study heraldry a bit. If you can't even recognize these, you can easily get into trouble."
"Hey. It's just a Stark family, and it's not the nine empires. Why bother?"
Downton said it casually, but to Delete's ears, it was a huge insult and provocation. Although Lindong holds the title of a principality, it is also ranked among the second-rate countries.
Downton's words were undoubtedly referring to the monk calling the thief bald. At this point, his impression in Sansa's heart had dropped below freezing point, so the atmosphere after the first contact between the two parties was very bad.
"Duke Downton, nice to meet you!"
Sansa almost said this through gritted teeth, then turned around and left. It was just a duke whose name she had never heard of, so what if she offended him?
Sansa, who cares more about luxury goods than the situation in the north, doesn't know Downton's origins. Even if she knew, she wouldn't take it to heart. After all, where is the gap in national power?
As time went by, more and more noble children gathered to ask Sansa for help. At this time, you can almost tell the family of a child by looking at the number of their guards and whether their equipment is well-equipped.
Is it powerful?
What happened was such a big thing, and everyone was anxious to find Sansa, which expended a lot of energy. Even though it was still early, everyone didn't want to leave anymore, so they set up camp on the spot.
Naturally, this group of nobles chatted and laughed around the campfire, letting servants do all the work, but soon, their eyes turned to Downton.
"Who is this guy?"
"I heard he's a Duke!"
"Nonsense, the Duke built the tent with his own hands and didn't even have a servant? And to me, those people look like opera singers?"
"It's not like, it's actually like, listen, isn't that practicing your voice?"
The nobles were amazed. They all felt that the Duke of Downton must have a false title and no actual fief. Otherwise, why would he bring an opera troupe to the Xueman Kingdom? He must be making money!
"This guy is quite cool-looking. He probably wants to go to Xueman and seduce one or two noble ladies. Then he will jump over the dragon's gate!"
"It's not enough to just show off. He's got the goods. If he can't hold it in bed, he'll be kicked in a few days."
Several nobles were jealous of Downton's handsome appearance and made sour remarks. In fact, they had similar thoughts, otherwise they wouldn't have followed Sansa. Moreover, they heard that several princesses and princes from the nine empires would also come this time. If
Being favored by others...
"Why do I feel like I don't have aristocratic looks?"
Downton, who was tied in a knot, was depressed. Looking at others, they all had a lot of servant work. Apart from Juliet, he only had a few ghouls with reasonable IQs to help him.
"It takes at least three generations to train a noble. You still have a lot to learn!"
Rossicki joked.
The nobles may have average strength, but they definitely have a good eye for people. They dare not laugh at Rosicky and Celes, because these two have an elegant atmosphere in every gesture, and they are from an ancient noble family at first glance.
Downton is different. His behavior is acceptable to ordinary people, but not enough in the eyes of these aristocratic children who interact with people every day.
The clothes, supplies, behavior and habits, and conversation are all full of flaws. If nothing else, just by looking at Juliet, the nobles will know that she is a commoner girl.
Not to mention the royal family, the servants of big families have been passed down for generations. Just anyone wants to come in and work? Sorry, no way!
What is the foundation? Just pick a maid who serves tea and pour water for three generations, and they have received the most professional training. If you throw them into a maid school, they will be able to perform the duties of a teacher immediately.
"Brother, look, I found it!"
Xiao Hutao flew back happily on an empty skate, carrying a two-meter-long honeycomb on her shoulders, with sticky honey still left on it.
After stopping next to Downton, Little Walnut pulled out a dagger and cut open the hive, dug out a piece of the sweetest royal jelly, and handed it to him.
“Very sweet!”
Downton took a bite.
"Brother Rosiki, this is yours!" Xiao Hutao was like a little harvest bee, happily distributing royal jelly to everyone, "Hey, why don't you eat it?"
Xiao Hutao licked the honey on the dagger, a little puzzled, "Try it, it's very sweet!"
As members of the royal family, Rosicky and Celes found it difficult to eat in public, but after looking at each other, they no longer hesitated.
"So vulgar!"
"Where did the country bumpkin come from?"
"Okay, how silly. It's just a wild honeycomb, not a delicacy?"
The nobles laughed in low voices, as if they were looking at a group of bumpkins.
"Hey, where's Chadley?"
Little Walnut looked around and saw him sitting by a campfire, talking to Sansa, and immediately ran over.
"If she gives me honey, should I throw it to the ground and take the opportunity to humiliate them?" Thinking of Downton's disdainful remarks about her family, Sansa was so angry that she was ready to make Hutao look embarrassed, but it looked like
Looking at this cute little loli, she couldn't bear it anymore, "Forget it, why am I arguing with a child? If I want to find trouble, I'm going to find that Downton guy."
"Here, here's your share!"
After the little Loli gave Chadley the honey, she ran back without even looking at Sansa, shouting to Downton, "I want to drink sweet porridge tonight, with a lot of honey!"
puff!
Hearing this, the nobles could no longer hold back and laughed loudly. It seemed that this guy was really a poor guy. After all, little girls were childish and the worst at pretending.
"I want to drink sweet porridge!"
A nobleman held his voice and shouted like Hu Tao, which caused a series of bursts of laughter.
Chadley was extremely embarrassed as he held the honey. It must not be eaten, but he couldn't throw it away, otherwise he would offend Downton. He glanced at Sansa secretly and found that her cheeks were still red despite the flames of the bonfire.
terrible.
No need to ask, Sansa must be mad at Downton. (To be continued...)