The Return of the Female Knight

CHAPTER 81

The marriage was only fifteen days away, and Elena found herself immersed in preparation. Currently, she was in a meeting to decide on the type of flowers that would adorn Bellouet Square.

“You can use this white flower as the main color, then use this red flower to attract attention to places of interest. It will look very beautiful, Madam ”

"…Good . ”

"Or maybe this yellow one–"

His head was throbbing as he stared at the dozens of flowers in front of him. This flower is beautiful, and it is also beautiful. In fact, to Elena, who was not so interested in the decorations, they all looked beautiful. He found it hard to decide the prettiest one among them all.

“... Huuu. ”

Elena let out a low sigh, and the florist who had committed to explaining everything to her misunderstood the meaning.

"Is there anything you like? Then we can start again from the beginning– ”

"No!"

Elena cut him off so much. The different types of flowers already made it difficult to choose, and he did not want to think about it anymore.

“It is difficult to decide on a combination of flowers because everything looks beautiful. ”

"Ah, is that really so?"

Elena wished she could choose anything, but the wedding ceremony would be the host for the envoys of many other kingdoms and even society. The prestige of the Ruford Empire weighed heavily on his mind.

"What should I choose?"

With determination, Elena finally touched her three favorite flower combinations. The first is a base of white flowers with a red rose in the middle, and the second is a bouquet of various red and pink flowers. The third option is lavender purple.

"For now, I like all three …"

“Oh, it is a very good choice. There are many other combinations, but all the flowers you choose are popular. Which one do you like best?"

This was the hardest question for Elena. Choosing three is easy enough, but one?

It was then that Mirabelle entered the room, approaching Elena's side.

“Oh, do you see flowers for the wedding venue? I'm here to ask you about your clothes. ”

Elena was desperate for more choices to make. There is no single detail about a wedding that does not pass through his hands first. However, Elena raised her head as she spoke to Mirabelle.

"I like all three, but which one do you think is best?"

"Well, they're all beautiful. ”

“I think so too, but I have to choose just one from here. ”

Even if he delayed the decision until tomorrow, he would still have to give an answer. Better do it now.

"Hm–"

Mirabelle tapped her chin, and all eyes were on her. He smiled awkwardly at that attention, then spoke carefully to Elena.

"You picked these three, didn't you?"

"Yes . ”

"What's your last option?"

“Lavender purple. ”

Elena pointed her finger at the flowers and Mirabelle nodded.

"Then take this. ”

"They're the most beautiful to you?"

"No . But you tend to keep your favorite objects until the end. You probably like this purple flower the most. ”

"…!"

Elena took the second step in her decision. White or red flowers are a classic choice for weddings, but the latter option is her favorite. Elena turned to Mirabelle with a questioning expression.

"…How do you know?"

"Do you think I only know you for a day? I know you!"

Elena could not help but return Mirabelle's smile. But purple flowers are very unusual. It is not the color used in most wedding venues.

“Isn't that too flashy? There will be a lot of people present, and I can choose something a little more acceptable … "

"It's your wedding, not someone else's. You choose the one you like the most. ”

When Elena still looked hesitant, Mirabelle continued with even more resolutely.

“Sister, this may be the only marriage of your life. Decorate as you wish and don't regret it later. ”

Mirabelle's words touched her heart.

'Only once in my life. '

Life was short, and it was something he had forgotten because he was burdened by many other things. No matter she was in a contract marriage, it was still a marriage that Elena might experience only once in her life. The florist watched them quietly before deciding to add his own words.

“He is right, and besides, lavender flowers will look elegant and luxurious when used properly. That's not a bad choice. ”

Elena finally decided based on their advice. He nodded, pointing to the purple lavender flowers he had chosen last.

“Then decorate that place with this. ”

"Yes, you made a good choice. Then let's take a look at the sample design here and … "

The process was not over yet, but strangely, Elena felt much lighter.

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After choosing flowers and decorations for the square, Elena and Mirabelle were finally left alone in the room. Mirabelle quickly spoke as if her turn had finally arrived.

“We have estimates from various tailor shops, but Madame Mitchell from Anco's is the most ideal. ”

"Is that so?"

"Yes . You should immediately visit them to measure you and show you the sample. If you don't like them, I have another shop selected as a candidate. ”

“If you think it's good, you don't have to look elsewhere. ”

"To be watchful . ”

Mirabelle was more thorough in wedding planning than Elena thought. Elena had always seen her sister as a young girl, but now she had mixed feelings because Mirabelle looked like a young woman now. Elena hoped that even if Mirabelle would grow up to be a respectable woman, she would still be her beloved sister. He looked at her with a bitter expression, then spoke in a soft voice.

"Thank you, Mirabelle. ”

It was a long time ago when Elena lost her family and spent the nights crying. It was like a dream to see Mirabelle mature now, and celebrate the wedding with her family. He longed for such happy days with all his soul.

Mirabelle smiled shyly.

“This is my sister's wedding, and it's only natural that I help. Thanks for everything . When you're free, will you come with me to the clothing store? "

"Yes . I wish I could wear a wedding dress designed by you and not someone else … "

Elena sounded regretful, and Mirabelle could not help but jump in.

“Ah, we can't change your wedding dress, and I'm too young to design a completely new one from the start. ”

Even so, Mirabelle's heart was filled with disappointment as well. From tea parties in the south to imperial balls, Elena had always been in the limelight because of the dress that had passed Mirabelle's hand. Seeing Elena in that beautiful scene made Mirabelle realize that designing new clothes was fun and useful for her. However, her skills are still a long way from designing a wedding dress.

'… I'm afraid it's inevitable. '

Fearing Elena would realize her disappointment, Mirabelle brightened her expression and changed the subject.

“Haaah, it really is mountain by mountain. ”

Elena pressed her hand against her temple as if she had no answer. He didn't think wedding planning was this difficult. There are so many options ahead.

After finishing all the major wedding arrangements, Elena sat alone in her room looking at Blaise's documents when–

Kkiiige.

The unlocked window opened and Kuhn casually landed inside the room. Elena was waiting for him.

"Welcome, Sir Kasha."

"I came here to report your request from yesterday."

"Did you find the people who broke into Mirabelle's room?"

"Yes, but I don't think you need to do anything."

"What does that mean?"

Kuhn replied, her expression was blank but polite.

“There were a total of eight men who entered Mirabelle's room. One fell off his horse and was paralyzed, one was caught gambling illegally, one arm was cut off, the other was attacked by an unknown person— “

Kuhn told him that within a short period of time, the eight men were each involved in some sort of accident. It's hard to believe that it was unintentional. Elena listened with her mouth open.

"…How is it possible?"

"They're moving as a unit, and someone other than you has a grudge."

"That's the right time for me."

Despite the division of retaliation, Elena still regretted not being able to punish them with her own hands. The other party must have had a grudge at the same time. He wondered who went to them first.

'Nobody other than me can make them pay for what they did to Mirabelle …'

Kuhn noticed that Elena's expression still remained troubled.

"If that's not enough for you .. should I deal with them permanently?"

“While I was still upset, they were already punished enough. Let's move on from that. "

"I understand."

Elena's eyes fell on the spot of blood on Kuhn's white arm. Apparently his wound had not healed completely, and he looked at her anxiously.

"Are you hurt?"

"Why are you asking that all of a sudden?"

"Your sleeve …"

Kuhn followed Elena's gaze and replied in a relaxed voice.

“Oh, this is not my blood. I had to deal with some people recently. "

Seeing her speak calmly, Elena remembered that Kuhn was a brilliant assassin. Question, "Do I have to deal with them permanently?" Doesn't sound like empty advice. On the one hand, both Carlisle and Kuhn were similar in that regard.

Elena shook her head, and her thoughts turned to Carlisle. He wondered how he was doing today. She was knee-deep in the planning of the wedding and had not contacted him in quite some time.

"Crown Prince ... how's it going?"

"He's the same as always."

The answer was short, and Elena did not know what to say. Kuhn opened her mouth again as if realizing that her answer was too short.

"Should I tell the General that you want to know about his health?"

“No need. I just thought about it and wanted to ask. ”

"Yes, I understand."

Kuhn's answer was direct and brief.

"By the way, I've seen some new workers at Blaise's house lately."

Elena nodded without hesitation, knowing that Kuhn was watching in the mansion.

“Yes that's right. I'm afraid there aren't enough hands to help the wedding. "

"I saw."

Kuhn seemed to confer with herself for a moment, then spoke in a low voice.

"Is that suspicious?"

"Mirabelle and the butler will examine everyone's resume closely. Wh why? Is something bothering you? ”

"No. I'm just keeping an eye on the new guy who came to the mansion. ”

He put away his worries, yet his words left an impression on Elena. He doesn't think any killer can touch him, but Mirabelle is home. Fortunately, his elder brother Derek was also here, but it was safer not to have dangerous people around him.

There were other thoughts that disturbed his mind. Helen once sent someone to follow her, and Stella Viviana may decide to send an assassin to put any rumors to sleep.

"If you see anything suspicious, let me know."

"of course. You get my extra attention, so don't worry. "

"Thank you."

When Kuhn finished saying what to say, she did not delay and made her leave.

"If you don't have anything else to say, I'll leave now."

"I'll tie a handkerchief if I need you."

"Understand."

Kuhn disappeared silently through the window. Elena turned to her documents again, and not long after that there was an urgent knock on the door. He looked up, confused.

"Please come in."

Michael rushed through the door, looking confused. It was unusual for him to look so rushed that Elena could not help but wonder what this was all about.

"What the hell is going on?"

Michael held out a red invitation to her. Since the announcement of her marriage to Carlisle, she receives dozens of letters every day. Other letters are not special. Elena looked at Michael with a questioning look, and the butler took a deep breath and quickly spoke.

"A man from the Imperial Palace came and handed this to me."

"Empire Palace?"

Not long ago, Emperor Sullivan secretly sent him a red invitation.

"The emperor wants me to have dinner with him again?"

Elena opened the invitation to confirm the sender, but what she saw was a completely unexpected name.

Second Prince Redfield. Ophelia's biological son, Carlisle's biggest obstacle.

"Why is he …?"

Another piece of white paper with notes was included in the invitation, which was written by Redfield's hand.

[I want to know the person who will be my brother-in-law soon, so please accept the invitation.Redfield]

He threw his memories back at the imperial ball, and remembered the look and tone of his voice when he placed the tiara on his head. What feelings does he have?

Somehow it's not fun.