"Sorry, I'm really sorry."
Jenkins raised his hands and said, "I have something to do with Miss Miller, and somehow I ended up here."
Julia is now wearing standard maid attire instead of the usual casual attire when she appears in Alexia's residence. The aesthetics of Hampawo Kingdom is obviously different from that of Jenkins. Although the white lace and intricate fringe designs are very beautiful, the clothes are a bit too thick.
"Is it inconvenient now?"
There was music coming from the crack of the door, the sound of the horn and the tuba complemented each other, and it seemed that there was a dance outside.
"Then please give this piece of paper to Miss Miller, and I will leave now."
As he spoke, he handed over the materials for [Hemolytic Toxin] and the list of materials Miss Yindi needed. Julia reached out to take it, but didn't let Jenkins go now.
She hesitated for a moment and asked, "I seem to have heard that you have the ability to change your body shape and appearance at will?"
Outside the small room, Dolores is in a very bad mood now. Although she is often afraid of Miss Miller's math class, at least it is more interesting than this boring dance party.
Sitting angrily on the sofa in the rest area, looking at the glass of clear wine on the tea table in front of her, she really wanted to take off her high heels immediately.
"A life as comfortable as Mr. Williams' is what I want."
Having been in contact with Jenkins for so long, she has discovered that Mr. Writer's life is not as poor as she imagined. But living in the bustling city with the most developed steam industry, walking through messy alleys, conducting stealth operations in the fog, fighting terrible enemies in the shadows, and hiding her identity as an apprentice in an antique shop, these things still make Dolores Silk was shaking with excitement.
Miss Miller, who accompanied her to the ball, disappeared from the beginning, and her own maid went to the cloakroom to get a handkerchief, but she has not returned, which made the girl feel even worse.
She recently encountered a series of unsatisfactory things. The secret party she often attended was announced to be disbanded. No one accepted her commission in the black market for several weeks. The two elder sisters were inexplicably estranged. The things I wanted, and the truth I learned during the interrogation of the captives... Feeling a little inexplicably depressed, thinking of the two maids who reprimanded me for my bad temper this morning, I decided to ask Julia to make it up to them after I went back.
"If someone asks me to dance without looking at it now, I must let him know what embarrassment is."
"Miss Stuart, may I ask you to dance?"
The anger in her heart immediately surged up like magma, she turned her head with great anger like a lioness, and looked at the "brave" inviter.
It was a slightly plain-looking dark-haired young man in a red uniform jacket with intricate tassels, whom Dolores had never seen. The man was obviously not used to such an occasion. Seeing Dolores turn her head, he touched his nose in embarrassment.
"you… "
She was about to say the harsh words she had prepared in her heart, but she suddenly felt an indescribably familiar aura about the person in front of her. After a few seconds of hesitation, she suddenly understood.
In any case, this is the first person who can see through the disguise of Jenkins' black robe with only his eyes. Of course, this is also related to Jenkins not deliberately performing.
Julia stood at the door of the banquet hall, pinching her smock and watching Mr. William and the princess in the blue dress go to the dance floor. Men were clearly not good at dancing, but Dolores was smiling, a smile that outshone any jewels on her body, a smile Julia hadn't seen for a long time.
"Perhaps that's all right."
Since that snowy afternoon was brought into the palace by the infant princess, she had given her all. If this can make her princess happy, Julia vows that she will do everything in her power to make the princess achieve the result she wants.
Jenkins didn't have much time, and he quickly realized that he had made a mistake: entrusting the store to a cat, even if that cat had extraordinary intelligence, was utterly foolish. Although he had agreed to dance with Miss Stuart at Julia's request, he did not intend to stay here long.
So the dance ended, and the partner's face was filled with a healthy red light. He stopped and let go of the hands around his waist, intending to leave.
"You impolite country bumpkin, I will fight you!"
Reaching out subconsciously, a flying white glove was caught by Jenkins. He looked forward suspiciously, and the flushed young man was looking at him with eyes full of anger.
"you… "
He reached out his hand to stop the third princess whose eyes looked like she was about to kill someone, and thoughtfully helped her straighten her crooked hands.
"No, let me handle this matter."
Jenkins' tone was full of confidence.
"I have a lot of experience dealing with this kind of thing."
No matter how fast the time is, a duel with an ordinary person is still possible. Miss Stuart's etiquette course had mentioned dueling, and now he could practice it for the second time, and he was very interested in it.
(Chocolate is in the shop... )
"What did you dream about? Your expression is very strange."
"I dreamed that I had a fair duel with a challenger for a young princess in a magnificent palace."
With an expression on his face as if he had just woken up from a dream, he realized that it was Hathaway who was having a question and answer with him.
The red-haired girl smiled happily:
"So did you win?"
"Of course, I only used one move."
Holding the handle of the rocking chair with both hands, he stood up, let the book that had slipped to his chest fall on the carpet, and then made a forward stabbing motion.
"Oh, Jenkins, you're finally old enough to dream like this."
She sighed with emotion.
"Um?"
Jenkins thought he seemed older than she was.
Unsurprisingly, the purpose of Hathaway's visit was to inquire about the blockade of St. George's Avenue. She didn't want to find out the inside story through Jenkins, but was concerned about whether Jenkins was affected by this incident.
If the church were to search every corner of St. George's Street for some reason, then the fact that Jenkins Williams was an "illegal benefactor" would surely come to light.
"It's okay, I'm fully prepared."
Jenkins raised his hands and assured: "There is no need to worry, Hathaway. I have full confidence that this matter will not affect me in the slightest."