louisehourcade Chapter 110 The Strange Noble Boy
Chapter 110 The Strange Noble Boy
On this continent.
If Lugao is the land of peace, tulips are the land of flourishing commerce, the court of the elves is the green garden, and the Theocracy is the land of grace, then Winter is the land of tradition.
The righteous god who guards the Winter Empire, 【Father Winter】.
He is not only known as the "Ice God" but also honored as the "God of Tradition".
In the depths of winter.
All citizens who respect 【Father Winter】 agree with one of his teachings.
That is, family and tradition cannot be abandoned.
and so.
Although Ronan and these old and slippery dancers in front of them would inadvertently reveal beautiful scenery, none of them dared to blatantly seduce Ronan and other nobles.
Not only because they know they are not even qualified to be mistresses, but because they are also mothers, wives, and possibly grandmothers as well as dancers.
After all, in the Winter Northland where entertainment is relatively poor, there are not a few women who have become grandmothers at a young age.
The weather is cold.
There are no taverns and casinos either.
I can only go home and make children to play with.
But while dancing, Ronan felt that something was wrong, and he ordered all the dancers to stop.
Under Ronan's guidance, Bard found a dancer among them.
Ronan walked in and took a look: the small face was immature, the frame was too small, and even the height was shorter than the dancing girls around her. This was clearly a girl who had not yet grown up.
The scene immediately cooled down.
Ronan looked at Dobby with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me! What's the matter with her?"
It wasn't just Ronan's face that turned cold, but also the faces of all the big and small people with status in this territory who came along with him.
Because, under the double pressure of the imperial family of the Winter Empire and the church of [Father Winter], no organization or citizen is allowed to use minors.
Especially the citizens of Winter who have legitimate status, even the royal family cannot force them to sell themselves as slaves.
Unless, you are hiring them for a salary with the consent of their parents and the local church.
Of course, many nobles will find ways to circumvent this order, but this does not mean that you can put it in the public eye openly.
As a great nobleman, the Stuart family naturally couldn't leave any handles, so as not to fall into the trap.
Seeing Ronan's scrutinizing eyes and the watching attitude of the people around him, Dobby's forehead was beaded with sweat again, and he tremblingly walked to the child's side, half explaining half begging for mercy Authentic: "Master Ronan, you... listen to me... absolutely not... not... Eh!"
Halfway through the trembling, Dobby suddenly stopped shaking, and even straightened his back.
He walked up to the dancing girl, dragged her hand generously, and pulled her to Ronan, with a helpless and funny expression on his face.
"It's all wrong, it's all wrong!"
Immediately afterwards, Dobby tore off the dancer's clothes, and then parted her flowing long hair, saying, "This is not an underage citizen, but my mischievous son!"
As he said that, Dobby suddenly said fiercely: "Almost killed your old father, why don't you hurry up and wipe off the makeup on your face!"
The dancer gave Dobby a blank look, and slowly wiped off her makeup and tore off her skirt, showing her true appearance.
A handsome noble boy.
And at this moment, a noble lady hurriedly came running from outside the hall, holding her skirt in one hand and a mace in the other, and said to Bibi with a somewhat fierce tone. : "Honey, where is our precious son? I just missed him without paying attention. Teacher Knight is still waiting to teach him!"
"When I catch that kid, he must be vicious... Hey, my little Doli, you are here! Come into mother's arms, and love you a lot!"
The aristocratic boy called Dori shivered when he saw his mother with a "kind" smile on his face, and hid behind his father in a single step.
Obviously frightened.
Looking at Ronan's playful smile, Dobby felt that his face was almost gone, his thick neck was flushed red, and he lowered his voice and shouted to his wife: "Honey, the honored guest is here!"
Only then did the noble lady realize that what she seemed to be intruding into was a noble guest that her husband had carefully hosted and entertained. The mace disappeared with a flick of her hand, and then turned back into a well-behaved, gentle and winter noble lady.
He saluted Luo Nan generously, and said softly: "I don't know the arrival of the nobleman, so I'm sorry."
Ronan smiled, indicating nothing.
just.
When the noble lady dragged her son out of the hall, the surrounding melon-eating crowd burst into low laughter.
Dobby's face also turned slightly red.
Obviously.
The family of this new aristocrat must be a happy family full of harmony and unity.
After the entertainment is over.
Ronan came to Dobby's well-prepared guest room and planned to sleep peacefully.
Along the way, although there were no major disturbances, there were always some cannon fodder characters who were used as gunmen to rush up and sacrifice their lives.
Ronan also felt a little troubled.
But as soon as he lay down, Ronan heard rhythmic knocking on the side of the window, as if someone was knocking on the door.
Turn on the lights.
Get up.
Come to the window.
Bud also knocked on the door outside at the right time, asking if there was something strange about his young master, but he wanted to come in by himself.
Ronan looked at a hanging noble boy outside the window in front of him, and said, "No need."
After putting the noble boy into the room, Ronan sat down by the fireplace, poured himself a cup of black tea leisurely, then looked at the boy, and said with a smile, "That means I don't like being disturbed when I sleep, so let the personal guards go out Otherwise, the moment you knock on the window, your life will be gone."
"Do you understand? Dorie Moreton."
The noble boy is the naughty son of Dobby who pretends to be a dancer at the banquet.
Facing Ronan's teasing, the noble boy had calm eyes and a calm face.
He obviously understood Ronan's identity, he was an existence far away from himself and his family, and he didn't come here to assassinate Ronan.
Under Ronan's playful eyes, the young Dori knelt down on his knees and bowed his head to pay respects to Ronan. His voice was not loud but very clear. He begged: "Master Ronan! Dori begs you to save someone!"
Outside the window, the blizzard of the coldest month was getting bigger and bigger, and the whole manor was painted white; warmth.
The young man looked at the nobleman in front of him, knelt down and kowtowed sincerely, and expressed his request.