"There is a lucky woman there who met you earlier than me."
Alexia, who sat up straight, looked in the direction of Hesha's mansion in the distance and said, she is beautiful under the starry sky, even more beautiful than usual.
Jenkins didn't know how to answer this sentence, so he could only smile awkwardly. He beckoned to let the chocolate on the edge of the roof come over to ease the atmosphere, but the cat seemed to be unable to see Jenkins' movements, lying there staring at him with a gloomy look.
"I'm not complaining about you, I'm just lamenting that the world is impermanent, even I have limits. Compared with that teasing fate, the future I can know is very limited. When I was Dolores' age , I also imagined what kind of person I would marry in the future, but at that time, I never thought that I would be a philandering noble young man."
She continued, then turned to look at Jenkins:
"Are you going to keep silent? Oh, sir, I think you'd better say something now."
Stumped by the request, Jenkins threw his arms around her. Alexia's hair smells really nice and she seems to have tried a new style of perfume that smells like…
Jenkins poked his nose:
"Witch's Kiss?"
He suddenly came to such a conclusion in his mind.
"It's eleven o'clock in the evening, and my birthday this year will be over in an hour."
Alexia, who was hugged by Jenkins, spoke quickly, and then continued without giving Jenkins a chance to ask:
"I stopped celebrating my birthday a long time ago because I didn't have many friends around me. I should have told you and Dolores about my birthday this year, but after thinking about it, I still didn't do it."
"No, you should have told us. Do you want a gift? There is still an hour. I don't think such an important day should be missed."
Alexia put her head lightly on Jenkins' shoulder and said nothing.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the two embraced tightly under the starry sky.
Jenkins hesitated for a moment, and while feeling his heart was about to jump out, he tried to breathe out in the ear of the short lady, and the small ear immediately turned red.
He immediately understood, stammered and asked:
"Actually... my bed is very comfortable. Do you want to go and see it?"
"Meow~"
From the blocks in the distance, the cries of feral cats are heard, it is spring, and it is the season of recovery of all things.
(Chocolate is running... )
"You and the teacher didn't come back yesterday, I know what you did last night."
At the breakfast table the next day, when Jenkins was cutting bread for chocolate, Dolores, who had been silent all morning sitting across from him, said suddenly. Her Royal Highness was well dressed this morning and Jenkins thought her long hair matched the color of the dress.
Today's breakfast was only attended by Alexia, who was still resting in her room, so Dolores dared to say such bold words.
Julia behind her has already patted Her Highness on the shoulder regardless of etiquette. This is not something a qualified unmarried lady should say.
The maids who stood at the table serving the family also blushed and lowered their heads to concentrate on their own affairs.
As for the little princess Agelina Stuart, who was sitting next to Alexia, she blushed and lowered her head while holding her milk glass, expecting to hear what would happen next.
"We're all adults, isn't that normal?"
He tried his best to keep his tone normal, and stared at the bread in his hand, as if something terrible would come out of it in the next moment.
"I'm curious, when you hug your teacher, don't you feel guilty because of her shape?"
"Oh, Your Royal Highness, please speak carefully!"
Julia behind Dolores said in a serious tone, this was the first time Jenkins heard Julia speak like this.
"Julia, please let me finish this question."
Not only did Dolores not admit her mistake this time, but she turned back to her maid angrily and said, and then looked at Jenkins, pressing her step by step: "Mr. Williams, please answer my question? Why can you accept the teacher? Can't accept me? Just because I'm only sixteen? But the teacher looks like..."
"What do you want to say?"
Alexia's voice came from the door of the restaurant, and the whole room fell silent for a moment. Dolores sat down obediently, and she couldn't see the aggressive look just now.
Alexia did not continue to ask, but walked to Jenkins and sat down directly. She looked the same as yesterday, but Jenkins knew there was.
Chocolate looks sullen, and only seeing this scene can he be excited.
"I was wrong."
The sound of eating in the dining room was very faint, and Dolores spoke softly after a long silence.
"No, you are right. There is nothing wrong with an ignorant girl pursuing love."
Alexia said, Dolores raised her head and looked at her teacher full of expectations, and found that her outfit today was different from before, and she seemed to have become very mature, but because of her cute face and petite figure, this change It's actually not obvious.
"Your mistake lies in the wrong means. If you really want to achieve your goal, you can use some of your own means instead of saying something embarrassing for everyone here."
"Alexia~"
Jenkins reproached softly, he thought Alexia was encouraging Dolores to use some inappropriate means.
"Jenkins, it seems to you that you don't understand anything at the age of sixteen, but in my opinion, my students are very mature. Please don't interrupt. You have your values, and I have mine."
When Alexia said this, Jenkins wanted to say some rationale to refute her, but looking at her beautiful eyes, he felt a little guilty for no reason, and left with chocolates after eating in a hurry.
After Jenkins left, the atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became better, and the oppressive atmosphere eased a lot. Dolores summoned up her courage and asked her teacher:
"Teacher, the witch's kiss... where did you get it?"
"how do you know?"
"When the maid was collecting the clothes, she found the small bottle in your pocket."
She said embarrassedly, then took the small bottle out of Julia's pocket and put it on the table.
"I got this from Ms. Hesha. She bought a batch last year, and there are still a few bottles left. When I visited her yesterday, I asked for a bottle. She asked me what I was going to do."
Hearing this answer, Dolores showed an expression of admiration to her teacher.