Whispering Verse

Chapter 2966 The Night Banquet on the Glory Messenger

The snow that has been falling all day has turned all the roofs in the view outside the window into silvery white. At this time, only the last ray of the setting sun was still in the horizon. The two ladies on the sofa were holding teacups, and even Miss Bell was not there for the time being.

"Actually, I'm curious, what do you think of Shade?"

Flora took advantage of the topic to open up and finally asked the questions she had been having during this period:

"Look at me, my relationship with Shade has grown by leaps and bounds during this period. I didn't hide it. But Denist, what do you think? This time it's not a joke. Your thoughts about Shade are also different. Not simple, right?"

The red-haired girl then turned to look out the window with a melancholy expression on her face:

"This is immoral. I'm a professor at St. Byrons."

Miss Witch reminded softly:

"Morality? How do I remember that for apprenticeships, even if you call him into your room tonight, it will only be considered that the teacher is exercising his power?"

The red-haired girl pursed her lips again:

"I have also considered similar issues recently. There are actually many people around Shade who care about him. He does not necessarily need me."

".Just because your body has become a girl, it doesn't mean you have to talk like the protagonist of those disgusting girl romance novels."

As an artist, Flora doesn't like straightforward stories written to satisfy the imagination of young girls:

"Let me see, you haven't thought about your future, right? Have you always stayed eighteen years old and looked younger than him, or will you be able to change back to your original appearance soon and become that elegant person? Intellectual Librarian.”

This time the red-haired girl didn't say anything, she just stared out the window. The light in the room made her face clearly reflected on the glass, so the owl looked at the face on the glass and said:

"If you want to wait until the outcome of this matter before making any plans, then I'm afraid all the snacks will be snatched up by others."

"Snacks?"

"This is a metaphor for witches. You can understand that just because you don't make a decision, it doesn't mean that others don't make decisions. Daniste, you are truly eighteen years old now. Eighteen-year-old girls do it for love, but Anything can be done.”

"But that's not necessarily love."

"It's not love. You don't mean to say that you just have pure lust for Shade, do you?"

So Miss Owl was really hit by the pillow, but she was not angry at all but smiled happily.

Agelina was the last to know about Emilia's return. It’s not that the little princess is very popular and no one has shared news with her, but that she was a guest with the elves in the forest that evening and played with the little unicorn and the furry chocobo. The news was heard there.

"Has Emilia changed a lot now?"

At this time, the three Shads had not returned yet, so Agelina, half worried and half expecting, asked Vanessa, the only one who had seen her. The latter was consulting Agelina for her opinion on dressing. Vanessa no longer understood how girls aged fifteen or sixteen should dress for formal banquets.

"The changes have been huge, and I didn't expect that she would be able to make such a big leap."

The little witch said this to the floor-length mirror. She thought Agelina was asking about the level of the elf, but she didn't know that the little princess was actually more concerned about other things.

Welcoming the arrival of the ancient witch was a big deal for the ladies of the Council, and it was also a big deal for Miss Danister of St. Byrons, so everyone got busy. The worried Agelina was later captured by Dorothy Go and change clothes.

The maids have neatly decorated the banquet hall, and there is no need to worry about the meals for tonight's banquet. Agelina was arranged to wait in the banquet hall. Only Luvia, Miss Denister and the big witches went to the deck to greet her - too many people would surprise other ships on Lake Ulen.

They didn't wait long before someone sent news from the deck:

"Shade and the others are back. They can prepare the kitchen for serving."

Agelina, who had already sat down, followed the witch apprentices to the door of the banquet hall to prepare to welcome them. The sound of high heels colliding with the floor of the cabin corridor soon came, and the voice of Shade introducing the identities of the great witches to someone was also clear. sounded.

Agelina stood next to Miss Hayley Aurora and in front of Miss Swift. She watched a group of people pouring into the banquet hall and saw the "blonde" elf next to Shade.

Tall and beautiful, gentle and intellectual, generous and gentle, with an eye-catching figure above her slender waist, and a smiling face that shows the absolute confidence brought by strength. The silver headband complemented the long golden hair, and the silver and yellow crescent-shaped pendants hanging from the left and right pointed ears made Agelina couldn't help but guess that her elf friend was playing tricks.

The exquisite and elegant dress is completely inconsistent with the little princess's impression of her friend's dressing style, and the body shape, temperament and charm undoubtedly show that "Emilia" has really changed a lot.

Even though she was mentally prepared, Agelina still took a breath of cold air at this moment, and then subconsciously leaned back. Fortunately, she was supported by Miss Swift who was wondering what was wrong with her.

It's definitely not that Agelina doesn't despise others, nor does she want her friends to be better than herself, but this time the elf is really...

"Everyone, come here. Let me introduce to you Miss Bryony O'Lanold. I have mentioned this lady before."

Shade called everyone to come around, and Agelina, who heard the unfamiliar name, immediately stood up from the "leaning back" posture:

"Not Emilia?"

She stood on her tiptoes slightly and took a look. Emilia, who was exactly the same as in her memory, was clearly following Shade. And if the lady next to Shade looked carefully, she didn't seem to be a pure-blood elf.

She breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, and then walked over with a smile on her face.

Miss Hayley Aurora, who had witnessed this series of changes beside her, was quite puzzled by this, while Miss Swift, who had figured it out, smiled.

Everyone still has a considerable degree of respect and curiosity for Miss Olanode. Miss Feliana and Fiona are both principals recorded in the history of the college. Although Miss Librarian is not famous, everyone knows that since the position of administrator continues to this day, it is still almost equal to the position of principal, so the first generation of Librarians are absolutely not ordinary characters.

Although the preparation did not take long, the banquet was still grand. Miss Denister informed the academy that Amelia had returned, but did not say who came back with her. However, Granny Chisara, who was still worried about Emilia, came to the ship during the banquet after getting permission, and thus met Miss Olanode:

"Descendants of the longleaf elves. Elves who worship the moon."

However, the old elf did not get the chance to talk to the ancient witch, and besides, she came here mainly to confirm Emilia's current state.

Emilia had finally returned to a familiar place and met familiar people. She was holding a wine glass and talking to Agelina with a smile, sharing her experiences in the past two years. Then she looked up and saw Granny Chisara. Walking towards her, she was so frightened that the cup in her hand almost dropped to the ground.

No matter how far they travel, no matter how powerful they gain, the elf is still an elf in front of the elders.

"Shad, do you still remember the last time we met?"

On one side of the banquet hall, the yellow-haired witch in a goose-yellow evening gown and Shade in a black formal suit stood in front of the porthole, looking at the snowy Lake Ulen outside the window. The moon was hidden behind the clouds, and the snowy night looked very peaceful.

The cat squatted obediently on Shade's shoulder. This night of reunion was really wonderful for outsiders.

"Based on my timeline, it was the time I sent Fiona back from Evernight City."

Shade said, then added:

"As for the last time we had such a peaceful conversation together, it dates back to that encounter in the Valley of Death - Gaddis Library."

"Yeah, but if you think about it, it wasn't that long ago."

Miss Olanode's voice was very soft. She was holding the wine glass in her left hand, and the fingers of her drooping right hand hooked the little finger of Shade's left hand:

"Fiona and I, as well as Samuel, the witch from Zarath Academy, watched you coming in the snow by the fire, and finally we said goodbye to you in the snow. The last thing you left for Teacher Feliana The teacher put a rose in the vase on the bedside table for a long time before making a specimen. "

"Sorry, last time I"

"I'm not blaming you for only sending flowers to the teacher. Compared to flowers, of course I prefer being able to sit by the fire and chat with you."

She turned her head and looked at Shade with her bright orange eyes:

"But this time, you should have extra roses, right? When little Fiona left you, she also took a red rose with her."

This should refer to what happened in the summer, when Shade had a date with the ancient witches in Tobesk. The witch in the purple skirt got a violet, and the red dragon got a fiery rose (Chapter 2498).

"I've prepared a lot of roses for you this time."

Shade then said, putting his hand into his pocket, and actually took out a bright red rose.

Brienne Olanold smiled gently, took the flower, and then looked behind Shade. In the splendid banquet hall illuminated by crystal chandeliers, although most of the girls gathered around Amelia to listen to her share stories and experiences, their eyes would look at the two people in front of the porthole from time to time:

"Yes, it does look like you have a lot of red roses."

Shade looked at her with bright eyes:

"Now I not only have red roses, but also a bright yellow moon."