Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 279 Start choosing a dress

"You know?" Safi sat up straight and looked at Felissa solemnly. For a moment, she didn't dare to guess whether Felissa really knew Azarez's true identity.

She hoped that Felissa didn't know. If Felissa knew Azarez's identity and still stayed with him, or even developed feelings for him, then her loyalty to the human race would be very questionable.

Fortunately, Felissa shook her head: "I'm just... guessing."

"Oh?" Safi raised her eyebrows and prolonged her voice with unclear meaning. She didn't know whether she believed what Felissa said.

"I went back and thought about it for a long time...the reason why he was not allowed to appear in the records of the human race," Felissa curled her lips bitterly, "other than this, I can't think of any other reason...and there were some traces of it before, but

I didn’t think much about it.”

The dean will not care at all whether an ordinary student graduates early, unless the student's identity is unusual, which makes the dean pay attention to him.

What kind of identity can make the dean pay special attention to him? Either he is of a higher class than the dean, or he is...a demon.

The dean of the academy is already one of the top nobles. After all, his wife is a princess, and Azarez cannot be a member of the royal family, so there is only one possibility left.

Azarez didn't have much respect for Fred. Even though he behaved very obediently and kept the subordinates obedient to the superiors, his underlying attitude could not be concealed. For example, he always called

Fred's name, for example, he always said "you humans" when making comments, and other small details were not shown in front of others, but how could he hide them from Felissa.

Felissa did not take these trivial matters seriously, perhaps because she subconsciously did not want to pursue them. If she pursued them, they would tear apart the pretense and destroy the current peace.

There is no doubt that this is just deceiving herself and others. Now she is finally facing the reality.

If she was not facing Safi, she would never admit this. After all, life is important.

Safi believed her, not only out of emotional and subjective belief, but also from an objective analysis, Feilisa did not seem to be informed.

but……

"Don't say these words anymore," Safi shook her head and warned seriously, "Don't say even a single word, even to His Highness."

People's hearts are fickle, and Safi can't guarantee that Fred won't have any doubts about Felissa in the future. All she can do is to protect Felissa as much as possible.

Felissa also understood this. If Safi hadn't mentioned it, she wouldn't have even mentioned it.

Not long after this topic ended, Nancy and Ulysses arrived.

Looking at the unhappy look on Nancy's face, one knew that she was not thinking about it. It was Ulysses who was pulling her in the mood.

"Senior, Nancy." Felissa stood up and said hello.

Ulysses was obviously in a good mood and even winked at Phelissa. Phelissa ignored it expressionlessly and pretended not to notice.

"Yuri," Safi scolded angrily, "be serious!"

"The only way he can be serious is when he becomes serious." Nancy threw away Ulysses's hand bitterly, angrily sat down on the sofa, fell back, and draped her legs on the sofa in an imageless manner.

On the coffee table.

Safi's head hurt even more: "Put your feet down."

Nancy curled her lips and finally obeyed and put her feet down from the coffee table.

In the past, Ulysses couldn't stand Nancy's behavior and started quarreling with her, but now Ulysses doesn't seem to care at all whether she is sitting or not, and even diligently helps her

She peeled an orange and put it in her hand.

Didn't see it.

"I don't want to eat," Nancy said unhappily as she pushed Ulysses' hand away willfully, "I also had a horse racing appointment with someone today."

Apparently, Nancy was dragged here by Ulysses.

"They are all men," Ulysses muttered. When Nancy glanced at Nancy with unhappy eyes, he immediately changed his face and coaxed gently, "Our engagement ceremony is about to be decided. Let's pick one first.

How about choosing a dress?"

"Wait?" Felissa couldn't help but interrupt, "You two are getting engaged?"

"yes."

"No."

The result was two different answers.

Fortunately, Safi is reliable. She explained to Felissa: "The engagement between them has been confirmed and will be implemented. The current discussion between the two families is to decide on the specific time after my engagement ceremony. Nancy personally

My opinion is that it’s too early and I don’t want to get engaged now.”

But Ulysses obviously didn't want to wait any longer and couldn't wait to finalize the relationship.

"I just think it's too troublesome," Nancy said angrily, "Is there something you can't decide on? Why do you have to drag me here?"

It's not that Nancy doesn't want to get engaged, or that she doesn't care about getting engaged or getting married, she just wants to get it done in one step, omitting the intermediate process.

Safi ignored her complaint and turned to the maid who led them here: "Go and get the "History of War" on my table and give it to Nancy."

With this book, Nancy can probably sit here peacefully for a long time.

After the maid brought the book, Safi clapped her hands and said, "Bring in the first designer."

The designers were introduced in order from high to low according to their status. The first designer was a daughter of the Duke's family. She walked in and greeted Safi with a smile on her face.

He called Safi by her first name intimately, pretending that the two of them were familiar with each other, and then smiled at Ulysses: "Hey, Ulysses is here too."

As for Nancy and Felissa, she ignored them from head to toe.

Safi smiled faintly, and immediately crossed this person off the list without waiting for her subsequent introduction.

In fact, the designer mentioned very little about her design in the following discussion. She talked more about the relationship between her family and Safi's family, and also kindly invited Safi to attend their family's dance.

After finally asking the enthusiastic designer lady to leave, Safi shook her head, looked at the huge decorated cake on the design draft, and smiled sarcastically.

It seems that she is really being treated as a complete idiot, and they want to put pressure on her through her family, but they don't want to see if she has the ability.

The same is true for the next dozen or so designers. Their design drafts were submitted very early, so naturally they would not polish the designs properly, and they might still be scrapped drafts.

"It looks really good," Felissa commented pertinently after looking at it all the way, "but it just doesn't meet the requirements."

These are indeed designers with a certain reputation among the nobility. The aesthetics created by spending money during the aristocratic training process. Even if they are just scraps, it can still be seen that they have their own unique personal style. It is undoubtedly good-looking.

, just completely ignored Safi’s requirements for the dress.

Safi’s requirements are actually quite demanding. In the words of Felicia in her previous life, they are: high-end yet low-key, luxurious yet connotative, grand yet simple. It’s as tricky as asking for colorful black.

(End of chapter)