Chapter 589 (1/2)

When Asriel called out the girl's name, Roger Yoder's expression was wonderful. There was no connection between smile, confusion, consternation, anger and panic in just half a minute.

Frowning, old Roger looked at count Charlotte Turin in disbelief, and suddenly looked back at Loren beside him; The dark haired wizard with indifferent expression just shrugged and smiled at him.

At that moment, all the eyes in the hall focused on Ariel corona.

In the dead silence, the girl with silver hair and bone china skin was dressed in a simple Jasmine purple eboden dress, with an elegant smile on her mouth, but her thin and delicate body exuded a different charm.

The blonde boy standing behind her also cunningly raised the corners of his mouth, looked at the expressions of the people in the hall with great interest, and looked at the interesting responses on those faces.

Almost none of the nobles of the red blood castle have ever seen the young lady of the corona family, but the name of the corona family makes them like thunder - the head of the twelve elders of the nine pointed star wizard tower, the most powerful free nobles and... Consul eboden!

While everyone was still confused, Ariel, who picked up the corner of her skirt, had stepped forward and saluted slowly to the countess sitting at the top with the corner of her mouth, and governor Gaspar with a shocked face.

”In the name of the corona family...”

The girl's delicate voice hung like a thread, but echoed again and again in the quiet Hall:

”May the Holy Cross bless the red blood castle for thousands of years and the glory of Turin forever!”

In the silent palace hall, it was silent... Charlotte gently raised her head and scanned every corner of the hall with sharp eyes.

A moment later, the proud Countess got up with her hands on the armrest of the chair, raised her head proudly and whispered in a dead silence:

”You are also welcome to travel all the way here, Miss Ariel of the corona family;”

”In the name of Turin and red blood castle, welcome your visit; may the Holy Cross bless eboden and the nine pointed star wizard tower for thousands of years, and the glory of corona forever!”

The voice fell, and two girls who were equally tacit also raised their skirts and saluted each other.

The next second, the whole hall was filled with uproar. The nobles who were still stunned and confused burst out a loud and passionate voice - Bain, who regarded silence and silence as self-cultivation, which is probably the most rare scene.

”What the hell is going on here? She and the little girl are real!”

”When did she arrive? Has anyone seen eboden's carriage and flag?”

”It's impossible. Byrne was sealed off a few months ago... Even the count's acquaintance in the imperial capital can't be so soon...”

”This is not the most critical. The key is what she is here for. Can you say...”

”No! The count has just reconciled with the governor and should not...”

Shocked, surprised, confused, confused... All kinds of expressions were written on the guests' faces, and the original simple reconciliation banquet suddenly became treacherous.

And some smart people who are delicate in mind or aware of the wind in advance are aware of what they perceive from this sudden ”surprise”.

The dark war between the Turin family and governor Bain is far from over

”What's the matter?”

As soon as he looked back, the confused gray pupil boy saw that the little wizard was pale, with golden hair and a cold sweat on his forehead: ”Your Excellency ayin, you...”

”I'm all right!” the frightened little wizard almost immediately reacted and forced out a smile at Lucian. The blue didn't leave the petite figure for a moment.

Calm down, Ayn Rand, calm down... The little wizard said to himself again and again in the bottom of his heart. The rest of his eyes glanced involuntarily into the crowd and soon found the figure of the black haired wizard.

Lauren, holding the wine glass in his hand, looked indifferent, which was in the sharpest contrast with the stunned guests around him. He couldn't even see the slightest surprise in his eyes, and even a faint trace of pride.

Ayn knows this bastard well... Every time the ”plot” succeeds, he will deliberately pretend to look flat and light. In fact, his tail is almost cocked up in his heart!

Somehow, the little wizard was relieved when he saw his appearance, but he became nervous again... The two emotions were tangled in her body.