Camellia camellia

The door of the room closed slowly, and Irina's figure disappeared behind the closed door.The room is very quiet, even if you move your feet, the wooden floor will make a loud noise.The sun shines in from the window, and the warm light sprinkles on the floor.He raised his head and looked out the window, the sun was about to set, and the fiery red setting sun dyed half of the sky red, that color, as if it would burn the earth before it would stop.

There were two people standing in the room, one stood quietly by the door, the other walked to the window and turned around, folded his arms casually and looked at the person near the door.Camelia naturally has her reasons for being silent, but right now, she wants that person to speak first.The two of them were in a stalemate, not saying anything.

It took a long time until Camelia felt some pain in her shoulders.She moved her shoulders, and the long-term high-intensity desk work also made her shoulders less optimistic.Realizing this, she had to change to a more comfortable position and lean there.

"Well, you won again this time." Camelia sighed, looking at the straight figure, her eyes gradually softened. "It's just that, as I said, you still owe me a reasonable explanation. You know, your waywardness troubles me a lot. Although you helped me out, it doesn't get my praise."

"I don't need your praise, I am your knight, I just hope you are safe and sound." The man shook his head and said.

"No, Mirga, if I didn't consider that someone would harm you, how could I be willing to part with you?" Camelia lowered her head when she spoke, and when she saw her, the soft part of her heart felt as if she had been caught. The person rolled into a ball with his hands and couldn't stop, his throat was a little choked. "Mirror Lake Manor is the safest place in my opinion. As long as you are there, no one can hurt you."

"Carly, in your eyes, when did I become a lamb?" The man gently took off his helmet, and his long black hair flowed down like a waterfall, wrapping the cold armor like soft petals, " Let me stay by your side. Whatever happens, let's face it together. I don't want to see you worrying deeply every day. I'm already in Camellia's house. Even if I can't help myself, I'm happy with it."

The man came over, walking lightly.The pitch-black eyes were like a bottomless pit, almost drawing all her mind into it.

Camelia felt her face flushed, and turned her head away quickly, like an awkward child, and never looked at her again.

"You're always messing around like that, which bothers me." She whispered softly.

"You must be very clear about my persistence. I am more worried about you than my safety." If she encounters such an occasion, even if there are ten thousand reasons, she will not forgive herself.

"Carly, I don't even dare to think about it." She closed her eyes in pain, and sadness appeared on her delicate face. Camelia knew what she meant. If the reinforcements did not arrive just now, she might face worse situation.

"..." The Grand Duchess could no longer calm down her impetuous mood. She paced back and forth in the room. Things had developed to such an extent that she needed to calm down and think about her future plans.

"What about Fran?" Camelia suddenly thought of a very important question.

Thinking of her own baby, Mirjia slightly relieved her depressed mood, "I asked Alisa to find a reliable nurse, and she will take care of him in the manor.

Hearing that name, a sharp light flashed in Camelia's eyes: "You just trust her, a tavern proprietress who holds the highest knight's card before your Black Gold Moon, and even entrusts her children to her without hesitation, you know , he is not only your son, Fran is also the next heir of my Redditrell family. Do you lack some self-awareness, Mrs. Mirgatila?"

Mirjia seemed to have thought of Camelia's accusation against her, she was unmoved, her dark eyes met Camelia's gaze indifferently, "I believe in myself."

"Hehe..." Camelia stopped in her tracks, with a disdainful smile on her lips, "Is this your pride? The former supreme knight, let Hei Jinyue's belt protect the heir of Camellia, right? Your answer to me." She didn't give Mirja any time to explain, "I don't care about your past, but don't forget, ma'am, now, you are mine, look at the family ring on your left middle finger , it makes you doomed not to violate my will in this life."

Facing such difficulties, Mirjia just slowly raised his left hand, revealing his slender fingers, and the ring on his ring finger had a soft luster: "And I also can't violate my will to be loyal to my lover."

"Carly, don't forget that I am Fran's mother. Besides you, he is the most important thing in my heart. I won't let him be in danger. You can distrust Mirka, but you can't distrust Mirka. Lady Catilla, this is my answer to you."

Mirjia's confession was very clear, and she clearly stated her position and persistence. In the past and the present, she is her, but not entirely.Now, Mirja belongs to the past, and Mirjatila of the Camellia family is the present and the future.

This made Camelia, who was originally full of anger, gradually calm down. After thinking for a while, she sat down in front of the table, and looked at the woman in front of her with a pair of blue eyes from top to bottom, with a very helpless expression. .After watching for a long time, I finally managed to say: "It's really capricious." Camelia sighed and opened her arms, "If that's the case, come here."

The woman in armor walked towards her tamely, squatted down, and locked the soft body firmly in her arms.

Camelia closed her eyes, greedily sniffing the scent of Mirjia's body, her head was buried on her chest, her hands were pressed against the cold armor.Every exhalation is like the last breath before giving up the world.

"Don't be separated from me again, okay?" Mirja's voice came from beside her ear.

Camelia thought for a while and nodded. "I will make myself strong enough that no one can separate us."

"Silly boy……"

Hearing her reply, Mirjia lovingly stroked the long hair of the girl in her arms, and lowered her voice.

"do you miss me?"

"Well, I miss you very much." Camelia showed a shy smile like a girl, "I felt so cold when I went to bed at night, and no one warmed my bed anymore."

Mirjia smiled, picked her up, and brushed her lips like a dragonfly, causing the person in her arms to tremble a little.

"You are also tired today, take a rest, what do you want to eat, I will make some for you."

"Yeah." Camelia nodded and rubbed against her again.

As if remembering something, Camelia raised her head in dissatisfaction and asked, "Why did your hair turn black..."

Mirjia pinched her hair and explained, "This is a potion, a special potion."

"I forgot, you represent Mogo in the Rye." Camelia frowned pretending to be annoyed.

Mirjia smiled, raised her hand to caress her eyebrows, "If you let me accompany you from the beginning, wouldn't it be fine?"

"Hmph, do you think that you don't have to worry about how to conceal your identity?" Camelia straightened up, pinching Mirga's cheeks with both hands. "It's not like I have to think about it, you little thing, it really makes people feel helpless."

"Assuming there is no other way, I will do my best to protect you."

"Since all my beautiful deer have asked me, how can I be so puzzled?" Camelia laughed: "Maybe I have to play a different card."

Mirka looked at her calmly.

"Cut your hair off."

Seeing her unmoved, Camelia repeated, "I mean, cut your hair off."

Mirjia looked at it, and took out the dagger from the boots. In just a moment, the black hair was cut in half and she held it in her hand, and a few of them fell on the snow-white bed sheet without grasping it firmly.

Camelia looked at the broken hair in Mirga's hand, her eyes curved into an arc, "Don't you think it's a pity?"

Mirga shook her head.

"Your stature is about the same as Jerian's. He has black hair and black eyes, and he also has a tender face like a little girl. You are about the same...Mirror Lake Manor always needs a lady to take care of me for me heir."

Mirja raised her eyebrows and refused to deny it.

"Call Jerian, I have some tasks for him. But before that, shouldn't you pay me some money, my lady?"

The corner of Mirja's mouth was bent, and her black eyes were stuck in front of Camelia's eyes, shining abnormally.Her eyes reflected the figure of her lover, and the love in her eyes was so strong that it was about to overflow.

Camelia blushed instantly, she immediately pushed her away, turned her face away and coughed twice, still sneaking a look at her from the corner of her eyes.

"I don't want to have scandals related to men after the baptism, especially young men, who are still my bodyguards. It's too embarrassing."

Mirka smiled and said nothing.

"Okay, enough of the jokes, the matter has become clear, from now on, I won't allow you to have any other private behaviors. Do you know?" She stared at Mirjia fiercely and said: "Now you have achieved your goal , from now on you will stay with me as my personal bodyguard. Of course, you will stay outside when I sleep. Since you have become my bodyguard, then you must abide by my rules and what I ask you to do, If you do something, then you can’t go against it. You don’t understand that, the former highest knight, Lord Mirgatila, do you?”

Mirjia said indifferently: "This is what I wish, and I don't want anything else."

"So, I beg you, don't make up your own mind without my knowledge? Can you promise me?" Camelia unconsciously used a requesting tone. "Of course, I also promise you not to take risks."

"Follow orders" a solemn and affirmative word fell to the ground, and Mirjia was extraordinarily firm in her heart.

[In my heart, no one is more important than you, even myself.If something happens to you, I will never forgive myself. 】

The author has something to say:

When I was writing this chapter, I was still thinking, if this person is not Mirja, it would be good to arrange another person to appear.

After thinking for a long time, he decided to let Mirjia come out to show his face.When two people quarrel or something, I am also happy [What kind of mentality is this]

I changed the latter part a little bit. I didn't follow the outline. I hope it goes well.

The two fought all the time, and each regarded the other as a weakling.

Camelia hopes that she can protect Mirja, and Mirja always thinks that she can protect Camelia.

This kind of mentality is actually not good. I think the best love is that two people don't rely on anyone and support each other.When encountering difficulties, two people negotiate to resolve them, instead of leaving each other aside and trying to do something by themselves.Everyone has infinite potential in their bodies, isn't it?

Alas, I wish I could too.Of course, for me, they will slowly become like that... hahahahahahahahahaha