Noble Villa [Whistling]
Chapter 97 Invitation
"Of course, that's within the normal range." Hill nodded, and said as tactfully as possible, "But don't ride a horse, it's cold and too dangerous. A carriage is always ready, and if necessary, we can also rent one car."
"The carriage is enough, there are not many people, and the visit will definitely be over soon." Edgar got out of bed and walked to the desk, "Where is my letter paper? It is the dark brown bronzing one with twining flower branches. I told Jim to put it away. No, no, no, I'm going to make a list first."
"Master, don't be too anxious." Hill was a little helpless, "At least you should put on your own clothes first, nobles should always ensure that they can see you at any time."
"Sorry, I'm so excited Hill." Edgar realized he was still in his pajamas, and he stretched out his arms jokingly, "As a symbol of patriotism, I am always waiting to be called, but it seems that the royal family has no such intention." .”
It is inappropriate to be disheveled in front of a well-bred lady, but Hill is different, so Edgar will forget the etiquette rules that are usually integrated into his blood and bones.But they didn't take it seriously, Hill was someone who had been at home since Edgar was born, and Hill was like his elder to him.
"I'll go down and tell the servants so that they can prepare in advance. Even if Madam is not here now, as the spokesperson of the Linton family, you can't act too badly. I will call a personal servant for you." Hill After a standard curtsy, he walked out without looking sideways.
Edgar watched her go out, then sat down, took out a pen and wrote a string of names on the white paper.
The valet came quickly, and as far as the others were concerned, his bedroom was not far from here.After picking out a set of clothes suitable for meeting guests, start dressing Edgar.While looking at their appearance in the mirror, Edgar silently thought about how to write more appropriately for different people.
After packing up a series of things, it was already noon, but it was still a very suitable time.After all, the real start of the day for most nobles is after ten o'clock.At this time, it should be the time when everyone has just finished eating and started planning where to go in the evening.Edgar solemnly wrote more than 30 invitations on letter paper, and the servants beside him helped him complete them.Although most of the content is similar, he still tries to make sure that there are no mistakes.
"Thank you, that should be enough." Edgar stretched his waist and said to the servant as he sealed the last envelope and stamped the family crest.
"It is my honor to serve you." The handsome male servant bowed slightly and said with a smile on his face, "Do you still need my help?"
"Please inform the coachman for me." Edgar nodded.
"Okay, I'll go right away." The valet left in an imposing manner.Edgar picked up the coffee that was set aside and took two sips.The coffee was strong but cold.As an aristocrat, Edgar was still a little picky, and he put the coffee on the table again.
Then Edgar began to arrange the written letters on the table.He put all the envelopes in a bag, but when he got one of them, he couldn't help but think about it.Beautiful envelope, sealed with his own seal.It was his first ball in London, and for his part he wanted that one to come.
"Sir?" Jim asked tentatively.
"Oh." Edgar raised his head.
"The coachman is ready and ready to go at any time." Jim signaled.
"Thank you, I'll go out right away." Edgar nodded with a smile.Jim closed the door, and Edgar took one last look at the name, which was finally on the table.
After Edgar left, something similar to mist slowly floated up from the window.
"Little Edgar, how can you forget things?" The mist gradually turned into a solid body, and Allah's figure slowly appeared.He picked up the invitation card on the table and looked at it.
"At this time, how can I lack my presence?" Ala stroked the beautiful personal badge on it, the wax was still soft, retaining a little heat.Just like that person, cold and soft.
"The carriage is enough, there are not many people, and the visit will definitely be over soon." Edgar got out of bed and walked to the desk, "Where is my letter paper? It is the dark brown bronzing one with twining flower branches. I told Jim to put it away. No, no, no, I'm going to make a list first."
"Master, don't be too anxious." Hill was a little helpless, "At least you should put on your own clothes first, nobles should always ensure that they can see you at any time."
"Sorry, I'm so excited Hill." Edgar realized he was still in his pajamas, and he stretched out his arms jokingly, "As a symbol of patriotism, I am always waiting to be called, but it seems that the royal family has no such intention." .”
It is inappropriate to be disheveled in front of a well-bred lady, but Hill is different, so Edgar will forget the etiquette rules that are usually integrated into his blood and bones.But they didn't take it seriously, Hill was someone who had been at home since Edgar was born, and Hill was like his elder to him.
"I'll go down and tell the servants so that they can prepare in advance. Even if Madam is not here now, as the spokesperson of the Linton family, you can't act too badly. I will call a personal servant for you." Hill After a standard curtsy, he walked out without looking sideways.
Edgar watched her go out, then sat down, took out a pen and wrote a string of names on the white paper.
The valet came quickly, and as far as the others were concerned, his bedroom was not far from here.After picking out a set of clothes suitable for meeting guests, start dressing Edgar.While looking at their appearance in the mirror, Edgar silently thought about how to write more appropriately for different people.
After packing up a series of things, it was already noon, but it was still a very suitable time.After all, the real start of the day for most nobles is after ten o'clock.At this time, it should be the time when everyone has just finished eating and started planning where to go in the evening.Edgar solemnly wrote more than 30 invitations on letter paper, and the servants beside him helped him complete them.Although most of the content is similar, he still tries to make sure that there are no mistakes.
"Thank you, that should be enough." Edgar stretched his waist and said to the servant as he sealed the last envelope and stamped the family crest.
"It is my honor to serve you." The handsome male servant bowed slightly and said with a smile on his face, "Do you still need my help?"
"Please inform the coachman for me." Edgar nodded.
"Okay, I'll go right away." The valet left in an imposing manner.Edgar picked up the coffee that was set aside and took two sips.The coffee was strong but cold.As an aristocrat, Edgar was still a little picky, and he put the coffee on the table again.
Then Edgar began to arrange the written letters on the table.He put all the envelopes in a bag, but when he got one of them, he couldn't help but think about it.Beautiful envelope, sealed with his own seal.It was his first ball in London, and for his part he wanted that one to come.
"Sir?" Jim asked tentatively.
"Oh." Edgar raised his head.
"The coachman is ready and ready to go at any time." Jim signaled.
"Thank you, I'll go out right away." Edgar nodded with a smile.Jim closed the door, and Edgar took one last look at the name, which was finally on the table.
After Edgar left, something similar to mist slowly floated up from the window.
"Little Edgar, how can you forget things?" The mist gradually turned into a solid body, and Allah's figure slowly appeared.He picked up the invitation card on the table and looked at it.
"At this time, how can I lack my presence?" Ala stroked the beautiful personal badge on it, the wax was still soft, retaining a little heat.Just like that person, cold and soft.
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