"Ms. Austin, this word is more suitable for you. If you dress up appropriately and don't cover yourself up, you will be the most beautiful woman in Faroe. I'm afraid there won't be many upper-class people who will cross your threshold.
"Hello Mrs. Dermot.
Lucy greeted Mrs. Dermot very politely. Due to etiquette, Dermot also responded to her, with a very confused look on his face.
"Ms. Austin, you are more suitable for light colors. You look like a girl who is still a little green. But you should also look good in a shirt and skirt. The sweetness of the girl will make people unable to take their eyes away."
"Thank you for your compliment. It would be better for me to restrain myself. Otherwise, it would be uncomfortable to be surrounded by a bunch of people and be remembered every day."
"Yes, after all, Ms. Austin, you are free and don't have so many worries, unlike me."
"Are you going to visit tomorrow's game too? With that Fallon?"
"Yes, after all Fallon is my boss now."
Lucy didn't have many taboos, and she didn't appear too timid in front of Hermione. She was generous and well-behaved.
Dermot clenched his hat with both hands. The man in front of him seemed to be chatting happily, which made her feel very bad.
"Hermione, let's go to the clothing store and have a look, it's almost here.
"Johanna, please deliver these hats to my manor later.
The clerk who had been waiting all the time smiled and took the top hat to pack. Dermot took Hermione's arm and prepared to leave.
Hermione felt that there was no need for Dermot to be like this. The disgust was written on his face. He had a bad image of himself. It was really a drama for three women. What if Lucy could change her job?
Except for places like Loen, which are relatively stubborn about tradition, the nobles in other areas have long been wiped out by the industrial revolution. They can change their names to any place, and all the family members are dukes. The treatment of status has also been relaxed a lot, and it is not impossible for a lover to become a wife.
, Fallon is still unmarried.
"Just in time, I also plan to buy some autumn clothing. I heard that the knitted wool clothing from the Central Plateau has arrived. It is a new product made after the popular style of Intis. I just want to take a look together."
Lucy put the hat back on the model and shared her news with Hermione, without treating herself as an outsider at all. She also spoke to the silent Dermot from time to time.
"Will it be very cold here in winter? Then you really need to be prepared."
Hermione pulled Dermot and Lucy towards the clothing store next door, followed by the maid waiting for Lucy outside.
"It's not too cold. Winter in this area is relatively warm, which is my favorite season. Ms. Austin, you can come to East Poole to have a look when you have time, or you can go to nearby Stuttgart. I believe the wine there will make you appreciate it."
Worth the money.
"The castles left by the nobles in the past are all very well preserved. According to the legend, only selected people can see the Castle of Neuschwanstein there. There are also many interesting stories about the local folk culture.
Are you implying something to me? Hermione felt that there was something in Lucy's words out of professional habit. It seemed that she was just an ordinary person. Is it because she felt that everything she read recently was to persecute her?
The muscles inside her arm were suddenly tightened. Although Hermione couldn't feel the pain, she still looked at Dermot who was close to her. Her expression was as close as rolling her eyes to express her dissatisfaction, and she held Hermione's hand tightly.
Sensitive.
"Hermione, I'm a little tired. Let's go to the cafe and take a rest."
Watching Dermot instantly become frail, holding his forehead with his right hand. Hermione hoped that the world would quickly develop a film shooting machine, otherwise she would miss a generation of movie queens. With the photos, the video will be far away.
?
"Sorry, Lucy, I'll take my wife to have a rest first, and we'll talk next time we meet."
"It doesn't matter. Let's take Mrs. Dermot to rest first. It's not good to be too tired."
After saying goodbye to Lucy, Hermione pretended to help Dermot to the neatly decorated small cafe, and found a reasonably suitable seat. In the middle of the small white round table was a small pot of pothos for decoration, Dermot
Te regained his energy and walked directly next to Hermione. The brown rattan chair was wider and could accommodate two people without any problem.
"I want a cup of the Duchess of the Valley, two cups!" Dermot said to the waiter and looked at Hermione: "Stop thinking about your mint lemon sparkling water all day long."
"But we are here to drink coffee, madam. And you are too lenient, which is not good." Hermione found it a bit funny. Dermot was too defensive towards Lucy. What did he have to be afraid of?
.
"You are very lenient. You feel that all the poor people have a hand in it. I am also pitiful. Why don't you come and help me?"
"Help, why don't I accompany you to relax now?"
"It seems that you have finally remembered what you came here to do. I can tell at a glance that Lucy is not a good person. You'd better stay away, or she will sell you out one day."
"Madam, did you see something? Or did you have any experience?" Hermione was keenly aware that there seemed to be something going on inside.
"Do I look like someone who has had that kind of experience? Hermione, you said the wrong thing again. You need to apologize to me. I have learned some information through certain channels. It seems that there are some organizations supporting such high-end lovers.
figures, to exert corresponding influence through them.
"Look at Lucy's behavior, upbringing, and temperament. They must have been specially cultivated. If the family had such conditions, would she still be a lover? There is a high probability. Geisler is probably also fascinated by people like her.
After living there, I gave birth to the one who was looking for trouble. I really wanted to sell her to the Red Theater. She should go back to where she belongs.
Dermot unconsciously squeezed the cup tightly, feeling very worried about this matter.
Hermione touched her shoulder to express comfort. She thought about Eliza's sister Inis, whether she might have been brought to Lundberg to become such a person. Her subsequent divination found that no specific information about her was found.
I know it's probably there, and the other party doesn't look simple. He also knows how to counter-divine, which can block his search, or there may be someone watching from behind.
Hermione prefers the option of having someone above her. When she comes out to join the mysterious circle these days, there is no boss behind her who can't talk about it. That person has never been to Pulitzer again, and he has not received any follow-up from Uncle Voss Brudenell.
News. It seems necessary to contact Lucy to find out whether there is an organization behind her.
Then he looked at the depressed Dermot next to him. He had to comfort his friend with complicated emotions first. Otherwise, if he saw himself running to find Lucy like this again, regardless of her feelings, he would probably explode and go straight to blackmail.
melted.
"Being calm and being angry often is not good for your health. It will make you age faster. A good attitude determines a woman's life."
"You don't even try to comfort me, you only talk about truth."
Hermione was a little helpless when she heard this. I have an advantage in instigating and provoking, but I am not very good at these things. I can't instigate you to do bad things! This is not in line with my three views.
The waiter, who was looking fascinated, noticed a ragged man approaching outside, and walked out a little annoyed. It was rare to see such a good-looking and charming lady interrupting his fantasy.
Hermione, who was still comforting Dermot, naturally protected Dermot, held her in her arms, spread out invisibly, and disappeared quickly. After a while, the waiter yelled from outside.
.
Although it was said that these extraordinary abilities had no effect on her, and she would not even be alert, it still made Hermione very angry. I don't know why she has become particularly angry recently, and then suddenly became friendly. The free hand appeared out of thin air.
A mirror, the divine pattern disappears quickly.
"I want to know the key figures of the dead people out there."
A street quickly appeared in the mirror, with some pedestrians on it and a few homeless people squatting on the side of the street. The sanitary conditions were not very good. Hermione found that the blurry figure of the homeless man looked familiar, but the interference was too serious to see clearly.
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'Are you at Langeburg again? I won't go there. What if it's a hole specially dug for me, or Tatiana is already squatting there waiting for me to appear. It would be bad if she brought the angels of the Witch Sect with her.
Yeah. If you still jump into a pit even though you know it is there, you won't act like a fool.'
Hermione suppressed her inner urge to take revenge and report it directly to St. Christopher. If it weren't for the fact that there were no key and related items, she would just use her special skills to start cursing.
"Let's go back. There seems to be some trouble outside. It's not suitable to stay too long. We can also teach Hans what he missed in the afternoon."
