"What's wrong? It's unpleasant to dance with your little highness." Seeing Angela walking back angrily, Grandpa asked with a smile.
"Of course—not." The little girl shrugged her shoulders in disguise, and then looked back. An attendant had already walked over and said a few words in William's ear. William, who originally wanted to continue, looked at Angie reluctantly. I took a look, made a look that temporarily let go of you, and went to the other side.
The little girl breathed a sigh of relief. In the crowd, she didn't have the courage to mess around like that summer. Looking around, it seemed that many boys from the family wanted to come after William left, but their heels were already gone. The pain started and it seemed that it was still early, she frowned, turned her eyes, raised her head and said to the outside world: "My ex-grandfather, can I go and change?"
"Of course, dear." Grandpa understood what she wanted to do, but he didn't refuse.
Angela showed a smile, quickly found an attendant, and led him to the bathroom. As soon as she entered, she leaned against the door and took a deep breath.
"What's the matter, Chris, you don't seem very happy?" A soft voice came from the side, which startled her. Looking around, she found that there was already a person standing in the bathroom of Ruo Da. Gently washing his hands by the pool, with that short blond hair, blue eyes, beautiful face, and a noble and plain temperament that could not be concealed, who else could there be except Her Royal Highness.
"I... I'm very sorry, Your Highness, I didn't know..." Angela eagerly wanted to explain.
"Okay, honey, do you need to talk to me like this?" Diana sighed, her blue eyes flashing with sadness.
The little girl who didn't notice it lowered her voice at this time: "But, Your Highness, this is in the palace."
"When you were at St. James' Palace last summer, you didn't care so much." The princess said with a smile.
"But the environment is different..." The little girl wanted to defend herself, but Diana had already raised a finger: "Okay, let's not talk about this topic, let's talk about why you are here."
Angela's little face collapsed immediately. Of course she came to the bathroom for convenience, but the princess should know exactly what she wanted to do, but she actually asked such a question, which was obviously looking for fun.
"Okay, don't do this, Chris, I'm joking." Diana laughed. Whenever she saw this little girl, she always wanted to tease her. She had a special temperament that was very attractive.
"Well, shall we go to the Blue Room to rest for a few minutes?" the princess asked.
"Going to the Blue Hall? Is it suitable?" Angela asked hurriedly. The Royal Ballroom has two small halls, blue and white, each with different styles, which is a good place to rest, but at this time...
Diana shrugged, pushed the door open, and the little girl hurriedly followed. After a few steps, the princess' adjutant Geoffrey came over: "Is there anything I can do for you, Your Highness?"
"I want to go to the Blue Room with Chris to rest for a while," the princess said.
His Excellency the adjutant hesitated: "Your Highness, you know that this is not in line with the regulations..."
"Jeffrey!" Diana emphasized, with a little dissatisfaction.
"Okay, Your Highness, but only for a few minutes." His Excellency Adjutant sighed and compromised.
Following the little girl behind the princess, she made a face at him secretly, and His Excellency the adjutant could only return a wry smile.
After the door of the blue hall was closed, Angela could finally breathe a sigh of relief. After cheering and sitting on the bench, she flicked her feet, and two white high-heeled shoes flew out one after the other.
"My dear, this is not ladylike at all." Diana couldn't help laughing.
"I don't need to be related to the word lady!" The little girl curled up her legs and rubbed her bare heels carelessly.
"You're still wearing..." The princess sat down on another chair and tried to ask.
"Of course." Angela immediately jumped off the chair and lifted her skirt, revealing the jeans with only the calf underneath.
Diana burst out laughing. She was 11 years old. The little guy still doesn't like wearing skirts. I remember what she said at the beginning. Wearing skirts is very insecure. The expression at that time is still very funny. .
"Aunt Diana, can you stop laughing?" Angela hugged her hands and looked at each other helplessly.
"Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore, but speaking of it, Chrissy, I really want to know what interesting things will happen at Buckingham Palace if you come to be a palace maid." The princess smiled. said.
"I don't know what's going to happen, but one thing is for sure, it only takes one day, oh no, it only takes half a day, and Her Majesty will sweep me out of the house," Angela shrugged, "I don't belong here."
"...Yes, you don't belong here." Diana's eyes flashed with a hint of sadness, and she murmured in a trance.
The little girl opened her mouth, but soon closed it again. She knew that she had said the wrong thing. Although Her Royal Highness was very popular with the people, she was never welcomed by the royal family. Her childhood trauma made her yearn for love. The red tape, the strict rules, the isolation and indifference made her feel lonely and nervous, but her husband didn't give her the help she deserved, and the words "don't belong here" really spoke to her heart.
How would she feel if she knew she would separate from Charles at the end of the year, divorce in 4 years, die in a car accident in 5 years, and still have no peace even if she died? As soon as she thought of it, Angela interrupted it quickly. She didn't even dare to think about it, otherwise she wouldn't be able to face Her Royal Highness in front of her. She's a good person, and she shouldn't have a bad face, but this is a family affair for the royal family. It's not something she can manage. Even if it can prevent a car accident, who knows if there will be a second or third time
The atmosphere in the room became a little strange for a while, and the two women were thinking about their own problems until the door clicked.
"Mom, are you there?" William rushed in recklessly, startling both of them.
"William, you should knock on the door." The princess frowned slightly.
"I'm sorry, I didn't see you, that's why I came here." William explained, then looked at Angela who was stepping on the carpet with her bare feet, and also noticed the two flying shoes on the carpet , couldn't help rolling her eyes at her: "Miss Angela, this is Buckingham Palace, please pay attention to the image?"
The little girl shrugged, but before she could speak, Diana had already shouted in a strong voice, "William!"
"Mom, I'm telling the truth. How can there be a girl like her who doesn't like wearing skirts or high heels. On the surface, she's a well-bred girl, but in private she's more like a boy." William said nonchalantly.
Her Royal Highness couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Angela's privacy was told to her in private. William would know that it was because he said it unintentionally when he was chatting with him. A very disrespectful thing.
But there is no need for Diana to worry, the carefree little guy has already picked up his shoes and put them on while sitting on a chair: "Actually, Your Highness, I really really wish I was a male."
She knew that the careful William would not let her go, so she didn't care. The princess smiled and shook her head. She didn't know what to say to these two little guys, so she had to cough dryly: "Okay, William, Chris, let's go out."
When Diana got up, William secretly gave her another glance, Angela snorted softly in her nose, still not paying much attention, and then her eyes fell into the corner.
"What's the matter, Chrissy?" The princess walked to the door and found that the little girl didn't keep up. She turned around and found that she had been staring at the corner and followed her line of sight. There was a piano and a few more pieces. musical instrument.
"Dear Miss Angela, we are going back to the hall, can you come with me?" William said word by word dissatisfied.
Angela suddenly turned her head, ignoring William at all, but looked at Diana with an unidentified smile: "Want to dance, Your Royal Highness?"
"Dancing?" Diana didn't understand.
"How about dancing tango?" the little girl said, grabbed William and walked to the corner.
"Wait, wait, what are you doing, you rude guy." William shouted hurriedly, he wanted to break free, but found that he couldn't. Then, he was pressed by Angela on the seat in front of the piano, and then the little girl stared at him and asked, "Do you remember the song you heard on TV last Christmas?"
William, who originally wanted to invite his teacher to ask his guilt, was suffocated by Angela's sudden change of momentum.
"You know, William, you also played with Mr. Lawrence, don't think I don't know!" Angela said in an unquestionable tone.
"You mean... ah, yes, I remember, why do you want to... But I haven't played the piano since that time, and I'm not good at it," William said hurriedly.
"Then try to remember," the little girl said in a low voice, "for your mother!"
Just when William was in a daze, Angela turned around and picked up the violin in the instrument and looked at Diana: "Are you ready? Your Highness, although there is only a violin and a piano, I believe it will not be too bad."
"Wait, Chrissy, this..." The princess was obviously still at a loss.
"It doesn't matter, you see that the sound insulation of this house is so perfect, we can't hear the noise next door at all, so there is absolutely no need to be afraid of being heard by others, and besides, this tango is only 5 minutes at most, and there will be no doubts. Take 5 minutes to do what you want to do, why not do it." The little girl smiled and put the violin on her shoulders and played the first note.
"No, no, Chrissy, I only skipped tango when I was very young, I can't remember it at all now, and there's no one else now, do you want me to dance solo tango..." Diana didn't know what to do What to say, but the little girl never stopped. Lazy and humorous tunes slowly flowed from the violin. The fresh and beautiful music made the princess' stiff body start to move slowly.
William, who was sitting in front of the piano, looked at Angela and his mother contradictingly. It stands to reason that such behavior is not allowed, but seeing his mother, with a little shyness, constantly looking for some kind of lost feeling in the music, He was really speechless, and no one seemed to have said that members of the royal family could not dance tango in private... William gritted his teeth, the lazy violin sound was almost at the end of section B, he took a deep breath and tried desperately to remember With that little memory, I finally pressed the key when the B section was changed to a minor key.
The music suddenly turned from lazy and humorous to exciting. The princess, who was walking slowly by herself, turned her head sharply, and her skirt and horn dance became fast and rhythmic along with the music. The whole person seemed more enthusiastic and unrestrained. more eye-catching.
Angela played the violin wholeheartedly, and Carlos Gardel, the uncrowned king of tango's Por_una_cabeza was gorgeous and noble and moving, although there was no deep tones of the cello and accordion at the moment, it was still obviously excited and enthusiastic, and the listeners could not help but resonate.
There are some things I can't take care of, so I can only make you a little happy like this. May God bless you and don't die too early.