【Notre Dame Cathedral】Salome of the Archdeacon

"Claude...it's wrong with us...it's not right! You should keep your sanity! You've always been sensible!" I collapsed, feeling like I'm going to be crippled at any moment. No way to think about any problem, the only remaining reason tells me that all this is too absurd!

How can I save the situation now,... still in front of the princess and the cardinal, what happened today!Everyone knows!With my IQ, it seems that I can't do it anymore, and my brothers and sisters... I dare not think about it anymore!It was a nightmare.

"Why be sane! Salome! Why! Do you know... I've been trying to be sane all my life! I've been trying to be the coolest man in the world, but I'm in so much pain... My life is like that Incomplete, my soul is so struggling and ugly! The moment I met you, my heart was suddenly filled with a warm and happy feeling. I felt that God had already left me, and Satan was waving to me From now on, it seems that you are the only one in my world...my lovely child!" Claude grabbed my shoulders and hugged me tightly, as if he never wanted to let go again, he closed his eyes tightly in pain Eyes, with a deep sigh.

"Claude...listen to me...I don't want to ruin you...you are a good person, you can be better! I can't...if I really love someone, I can't let him give up everything for me! That's the beginning of all tragedies!" I slowly turned my head and faced him, wriggling my pale lips with all my strength, blinking my eyes desperately, the pain in my heart suddenly churned out, I've never So bitter and uncomfortable, what does it feel like... I don't understand, I just know that I don't want to cry in front of him!

My eyes were red, I looked at him tenderly, and wanted to show him a comforting smile, but no matter how hard I tried to twitch the corners of my mouth, I still couldn’t smile, but tears flowed from my wide golden eyes Like a broken string of pearl chains, they rolled down my cheeks and formed big teardrops on my chin. The tears dripped onto the back of Claude's hand, wetting Claude. Lord's cuffs, my shoulders and chest twitched violently, as if a huge stone crushed my heart, I couldn't breathe, the heart that was always carefree seemed to be twisted like clothes, Being stepped on by others, I could only sob silently.

Claude listened to my intermittent sobs, his lips moved, his eyes gradually turned red, his gray-blue eyes were covered with mist of sorrow, staring at my tear-filled eyes, he slowly lifted the water to fill me The tearful hand caressed my cheek tremblingly, wiping away the tears that kept falling when I blinked lightly.

"If I can say I love you openly, you know, I don't think it's enough to say it ten thousand times! Claude...but...but...no..." I trembled, enduring the tone that was almost crying His pale lips twisted his cheeks in pain, tears flowed, and he sighed in his chest for a long time, biting his lips and trying to force himself to say a heartless sentence: "From now on... you can pretend not to know me! A good priest like you , you can still go to heaven, your wrong path is not far away, I believe God will forgive you... Claude... Lord Vicar... goodbye..."

After I said the last word, I suppressed my grief, raised my little hand, grabbed his hand that wiped my tears, and slowly placed it on the cross on his chest.

With red eyes, Claude held my hand with all his strength, pulled me into his arms, and said in my ear with a trembling and miserable cry: "You said you love me?" Me! You just said you love me! Then don’t leave me! Why can’t you tell me 100 times! 1000 million times! [-] million times is not enough! I want to listen! I want to listen to countless times every day! Fall in love with you How can I pretend not to know you anymore! How can I stop the car when I step on the slope of hell! Me and you! This is not a mistake! For me, you are the best gift from God! Even if this It was Satan who bewitched me! I am willing to go with you! My silly girl! Don’t you understand! Don’t think that leaving me is good for me!”

Claude paused sadly for a long time, calming down his excited heart, kissed my forehead, stroked my hair, and then whispered in a pleading voice: "My feelings for you are like an overwhelming storm. Flood, can't hold back anymore! It's a mighty fate! It's ours, yours and mine! Salome's and Claude's! So... have pity on me, don't tell me any more nonsense Ruthless words, let me forget you... As long as you love me, this is the greatest comfort to me! Other things outside of me are not important to me! If you come from hell, then I will smile and hold your hand Go with you! What am I in heaven without you! Stop being self-righteous! My little girl! Love me... love me!"

I was humiliated by the unscrupulous remarks of the three vulgar mistresses behind the pillar, who did not see me and Claude behind.

"Sisters, that Salome is a 'God's bitch'! No one will object to me saying that! There is such a little bitch next to the Pope of Rome! I hate her the most! I have to respect her Call her madam! Bah! How can the princess think that such a bitch is qualified to be a royal maid! She even seduces the archdeacon! What a bad luck!"

"Who says it's not... Haha! Look at her ugly face... Mr. Archdeacon really has no taste! She dotes on that kind of low-brow woman, buskers and dancers on the street... I was born as a girl from an ordinary family, My monk lover has never been nice to me! Why!"

"Little vixen! Bah! 'God's bitch' hahaha! That's an apt description! You're so talented! She deserves it too! Laughing... we real 'ladies' deserve it, she's too That's bad! She loves the always gloomy archdeacon, oh! The cardinal also speaks softly to her, the little vixen really has a way of seducing men!"

"Hey! Aren't you the prostitute who accompanied you in Love Valley? The two of us are not on the same level as you!"

"Bah! You two! One of you is a prostitute from an ordinary family! The other is a slut who catches men in taverns for money every day! What are you pretending! Who doesn't know who! You two still have the nerve to make peace I am different! Who is better than whom!"

The "noble" mistresses held feather fans to cover their mouths. They looked down on each other, but they hated the princess' appreciation for me, so they reached an agreement temporarily, insulting me in moderate voices, laughing and playing.

When Claude heard their discussion, his face immediately turned black, and he stood up angrily, gave me a horizontal princess hug, and leaned my head on his broad shoulders. With a sullen face, he glanced at them fiercely, wishing to send them to the Holy See and hang the three women on the spot.

"Ladies... Are you secretly insulting a priest's wife just now... She is my wife! Do you dare to say it again in front of me..." Claude gritted his teeth and forced himself to maintain his demeanor, suppressing in his heart Huge rage.

"Your Majesty the Archdeacon! We...we are talking about ourselves..."

One of the women suddenly noticed Claude's eyes that were so angry that they were about to breathe fire. She was so frightened that she shivered, and pulled the two mistresses who were still chattering. They were shocked. Immediately saluted us, and then quickly slipped away tremblingly.

When I heard them scolding me like this, the grievance in my heart suddenly rushed to my heart, and I couldn't help crying to Claude like a child: "Claude! I don't want to ruin your reputation... They They say I'm 'God's'...they say I'm a slut who seduces a priest! I'm not...Claude! You know me! I'm not! I'm not...I'm not..." I tugged Holding on to Claude's collar, my mentality was incomparably broken, I was still a child...why did they scold me like that...I really can't stand it!

"Little Sha! Of course you are not! I never listen to those noisy barking! You don't need to! Because, you are a wife, not a mistress! You are my wife! My favorite wife! The wife of the archdeacon! I will never let you be insulted like this again in the future!" Claude looked into my eyes firmly, and said to me word by word: "I! I want! Marry! You!"

"Ah?! You want to marry me!!! Don't...Although I love you very much...but, I'd better go first! Calm down, you may be in the top right now...Calm down..." I think Seeing Claude's resolute expression, I remembered what I said just now, and I was shocked to hold back my tears. I felt the seriousness of the situation, and slapped myself a big mouth in annoyance, every day.

"No! It's too late! My Salome! Are we dating now? Yes! And I'll marry you! His Excellency will support me! I'll go to your brothers and sisters, and let them witness, I am engaged to you! Why do you have any reason to leave me! Now, Madame Salome Frollo is going to see the Miraculous Play with her husband, Claude Frollo! No one can stop me!" Princess Claude threw me in her arms, with a serious expression on her face, and strode towards the VIP seats with a serious face.

"Dear Master! This is..." Gringoire ran out from the backstage and asked him in a suspicious voice.

"I'm getting married, and you are welcome to attend the priest's wedding." Claude said seriously with a straight face.

"My God! You mean...you...she..." Gringoire was shocked for a whole year, and his jaw almost dislocated.

"No, no! You heard it wrong... Gringoire, go backstage!" I was so panicked that I quickly covered Claude's mouth with my small hand.

"Well, Salome is my wife now. From now on, you will call her mistress, respect her, and don't hold her hand! You can't touch her anymore! We have to go first, Mr. Gringoire, I wish you a successful performance." Claude threw his head back solemnly, then finished the shocking remarks with a proud face, and then muttered a little dissatisfied: "Don't be so surprised! Sir! It's okay if I want to get married Strange, anyone can get married, even a priest, and it's not something that is prohibited by the edict..."

"Yes, my lord! Priests can marry...but...don't you hate gypsies the most! This..." Gringoire looked disbelieving.

"Claude! Are you crazy! Don't talk nonsense! I don't agree with this marriage! Let me down! I protest!" I struggled to cry without tears.

"Objection is invalid!" Claude looked at me who was dying, and the corners of his mouth rose wildly.

He hugged me and walked away, leaving behind the messy poet alone in place.

"It's so dramatic! Life is so much more exciting than drama! God! I'm not dreaming!" Gringoire muttered softly with his mouth curled up, touching the freckles on his face in confusion: "It's so magical …The bow and arrow of Cupid, the god of love, is so powerful that it can directly change a person… No one can hide from their hearts! Even the cold stones in the church can’t hide from them! It’s amazing…”

VIP Sifrollo Family Single Room

"Claude! Your behavior! Is it called magic realism..." I helped my forehead helplessly and wiped away my tears.

"It's okay...it's not magical...but it's realistic! Because I love you, it's a natural thing to want to marry you. I'm very happy." Claude analyzed me carefully with a straight face. : "So all this is very realistic and natural. Also, if you want me to let you leave me, then let me tell you, you are dreaming, don't even think about it in your next life, it doesn't exist."

"I...Although you are here to protect me, I am so touched...but you are too impulsive..." Big brother Claude knelt down for you, and he will obey you without even supporting the wall.

"Forget it! I'll slowly find a way to slip away, otherwise I don't know what wild things he will do today... This big ice cube... is crazy... He is so brave! If he really Tell the world to marry me, what about his future? I want to think about his life! Alas." I stuck out my tongue at Claude, who had a sincere and stern face, pouted his face, and looked sad. With a big sigh.

"Don't sigh... Although there are many things before getting married! But you will be fine after getting married! Don't worry! I'll come..." Claude gently tilted his head and secretly said to me.

"I want to ask you... I didn't think..." I quietly replied sideways.

Claude immediately interrupted me with a sullen face: "No! Loved! Think!"

"I..." I was speechless.

"Always love you! Forever..." Claude added.

"Eh... I am the same, but we can't..." I wanted to persuade him to let go of his children's affair.

"No, but, don't talk." Claude was afraid that I would say that I didn't want to marry him, so he kissed my lips with a straight face, and then put his arms around my shoulders, letting me lean on my little bird. his chest.

"...Watch the drama seriously, love me all the time, and don't leave." Claude kissed my hair and said softly.

"...Okay." I replied weakly, my eyelids became heavier and heavier, I was really tired today, in order to watch the drama, but when the drama was about to start, I started to feel sleepy in his arms.

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