The Golden Age: Colotia I

Chapter 57 Sense and Emotion

One should not be too addicted to the past, this is what her grandmother once taught Kolotia.

So, after returning from Lorient, she and Olivier participated in the celebration party with great enthusiasm.They couldn't refuse this belated joy. How many people have been waiting for so long for the peace to finally come. Do they have any reason to refuse this heartfelt joy?

Of course, they themselves also need a little joy to nourish their long-dry hearts.

Koloss sat on the green grass. She changed into a country-style dress, which was very elegant. Her long purple hair was still tied up in a bun, and she was decorated with a bunch of green leaves. She was smiling and sat with Olivier. Together, Olivier did not wear his military uniform today, but changed into a white shirt like Olivier before, and let down his blond hair.

Waves of people rushed towards them and saluted them. Koloss stood up with a smile, raised her hand and made a stop gesture: "Ladies and gentlemen, aren't we here to dance today? Do you want to use these etiquettes to waste time?" She waved her hand, "Go and enjoy the hard-won happiness, everyone!"

With a burst of loud laughter, the others dispersed in twos and threes. Kolos sat back next to Olivier, and Olivier patted her on the shoulder: "Aren't you going to dance?"

Ke Luosi shook her head: "I haven't danced for a long time... I can't remember some dance steps."

Olivier didn't say anything else, just shook his head with a smile, he walked to the side, and picked up the lute that someone didn't know put on the shelf: "So, listen to the music I'm proud of?"

Ke Luosi was slightly taken aback, his hand... But she smiled and nodded.

Olivier plucked the strings, and the notes that came out were the all-too-familiar "Amber Love". Olivier hummed softly, and Ke Luosi keenly noticed that the melody was a little different from the previous ones.

She looked at Olivier's hand. When the slender fingers were plucking the strings, they always paused and slowed down unconsciously. His hands would never be as flexible as they used to be. Melody... Her eyes were sore, she turned her face away.

Olivier smiled naturally, he didn't care, put down the piano casually, and pulled up Koloss with a smile: "Music makes people happy, why are you still so melancholy?" He took it from her head. Down the bunch of green leaves for decoration, let down her cascading hair, "Go! Come dance with me! My dear Kolos!"

Ke Luosi was pulled into the arena involuntarily by him, and they spun along with the joyful music. They bowed, spun, jumped up, and fell. To be danced by Olivier.Suddenly, her slender waist was embraced by him, and Ke Luosi exclaimed.

"what!"

Olivier laughed: "Don't be afraid!" He threw her into the air.

Kolos felt the wind blowing through her hair, she was like a bird... no, she was like the wind itself, coming from the air and returning to the air.

Then she fell, into a warm embrace.

Olivier's smiling eyes came into view, and she smiled back, with genuine glee: "Oh, Olivier, you're a madman!"

He kissed her forehead: "I'm crazy...we're all crazy."

Ke Luosi's face was still flushed with excitement, she jumped out of his arms, took Olivier's hand, and they spun together in the field.

She looked at him, the man, he was a song on the march, a gun wrapped in silk, a glass of liquor by the campfire, a big laugh at a ball, she loved him and he loved her, The two of them understood this more than ever, that this was love, but it was not love, like two branches from the root of a tree, they were born to complement each other.

They were dancing, dancing, laughing loudly, their fingertips touched and separated, their breaths were hot and mixed, at this moment, Kolos felt unprecedentedly strongly that they belonged to each other.

"Your Majesty, Margaret I of Erebonia announces her abdication, and Prince Greenwest, Olivet Lazeanor will inherit the throne."

Everyone stopped dancing amidst the panting official's voice reporting the news. Kolos nodded, and she looked at Olivier with a smile, neither happy nor sad, but there was a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Olivier seemed to know the news a long time ago: "Why did you stop your dancing steps? Everyone, for me, please continue to have fun!"

So the music and dances continued as usual.

Ke Luosi looked at Olivier: "So... when are you going to go back?"

"Maybe the celebration is over..." Olivier said softly.

Both of them knew very well that this parting, maybe they would never see each other again.Everything about them is going to be on the right track, and they are bound by those heavy things again.

But this is what they want.

They are willing to be bound.

"Stop talking about this, let's have a real carnival!" Olivier stopped Kolos from thinking about it, he pulled her up and took her into the ocean and whirlpool of joy.

The carnival lasted until late at night, and Kolos didn't even know how she got back to sleep in the house at the end, she just vaguely remembered what Olivier whispered in her ear, the heat made her Itchy ears.

"Honey... come to the woods tomorrow night and take a walk with me?"

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