【Notre Dame Cathedral】Salome of the Archdeacon

"When you recover tomorrow, I will send you to the palace to go to school." Claude brought me a glass of water.

"Why?" I couldn't figure it out, because I was in a coma with a fever and didn't hear the conversation between him and the emperor.

Claude patted my hairy head: "The emperor allows you to stay with the princess as a maid, and you have to learn etiquette."

"But I haven't been to school for a long time, and I have to tell my sister and mother." I shrugged my little face forward.

"Croban will tell them, don't be afraid, you can come back at night." Claude lay next to me and hugged me, his voice gradually became smaller and smaller, and fell asleep: "I'll take you back here."

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So now I have three books and a teacup full of water on my head, and a walking stick in my hand for balance.

Christina's mother still bought an official for her. She shook her head arrogantly and mocked me, and smiled ugly, but her books and cups would not be dropped. Lily said that it seemed that Christina was well-bred and a lady.

But I think Christina is just because of her "peace of mind". The way she laughed at me didn't look polite at all!It's not the first day I know her, so it's fine if I say she's a lady.

The chaperone is from a monastery in the suburbs of Paris, where there is a noble girls' school, but Mrs. Merit Laurel gave Christina and Lily a tutor from childhood, and they never went to school.

Anyway, I have studied for 16 years in my previous life and have school experience, so I thought I would not collapse, but the dressing class at the beginning broke my defenses. What kind of weird classes are the noble girls learning!

"Put on the gown now. Elegant appearance is a compulsory course for court maids." The nun gave each of us a court dress.

"Push, puff..." I covered my face with my hands and signaled to Christina.

"Mrs. Frollo! Don't whisper." The nun kept calling me Mrs. Frollo instead of my real name.

"Christina, I don't know how to wear them. How do I tie so many ribbons? Can you help me." I really don't understand these complicated court skirts.

"Yo... I can help you, but I don't want to! You say you are not angry! Slightly!" Christina stuck out her tongue at me.

"Hey! Lily!" I turned my head and begged for lily again.

Lily spread her hands, hugged her skirt and pulled Christina away with a snicker: "Sorry, Salome, I can't help you, I have to finish my own first."

"But the two of you help each other dress and comb your hair, no one wants to tell me?" Before I finished speaking, the two of them snickered, and I bit my lips: "Okay..."

The two of them wore champagne-colored pleated court dresses neatly and beautifully, and the guard inspected their clothes with satisfaction: "Lady's demeanor is nothing more than that, ladies and gentlemen also have fashionable jewel shoes, and satin cream lace-up shoes are very suitable Everything about your clothes is decent."

"Mrs. Frollo, what's your situation? You seem to have experienced a tornado just now." The correctional nurse looked at me, her lips crooked and speechless.

My golden-brown curly hair is messy and messy, milky white and light green silk flowers hang randomly on the hair, five or six, like lilies and white roses discarded by the painter in the golden rice field at random, lonely narcissus on the shore at dusk , lonely and messy, it can't be said that the person in front of her is not beautiful, but like a nymph fairy in distress, with a snake's head sticking out of her chest.

I couldn’t tell the front and back of this dress at all. Later, I observed Lily and Christina and found that the one with straps on the open back was the reverse. It was put on indiscriminately, the sleeves were put on wrongly, half of the shoulders were exposed, the back lining was dragged for a long time, and the satin ribbon was also loose, and it was pulled very long at the back.

"You don't know how to dress yourself up at all, do you? This is how you spoil your beauty at will." It was the first time that the correctional sister saw such a girl who couldn't dress up.

"I don't, ma'am, I really don't know how to wear these." I said in a low voice, putting my two index fingers together in embarrassment.

"Unfortunately, there will be a military send-off dinner tonight. All of you are dressed in the same way as you are at the dinner party, that is, the way you dance with your male companions." The guard and nun turned her skirts smartly, raised her head, and ignored me.

"Please don't do this, I can't embarrass my husband anymore!" I rubbed my hands anxiously.

"This is strict maid training, Mrs. Frollo, you must accept the result of your own ignorance." The nun in charge frowned at me seriously, and left with a straight face, leaving only me to be ridiculed by Christina raising her eyebrows.

I pursed my mouth in grievance, and fiddled with the ribbons and interlinings on my body at a loss, my eyes wet unconsciously. Today is my first day of learning, but I am the only one among the three who can't wear court skirts. I want to dance with Claude, what should I do...

At the dinner party at the Palace of Fontainebleau, everything was neat and orderly. I sobbed and hid behind the red velvet curtain, turned around and leaned against the pillar not wanting to go out.

Outside, the fragrant breeze and light gauze, yingyingyanyan, purple, green and peacock blue skirts are skipped, women are holding their hair buns hanging around their necks, and there are also silk flowers and velvet flowers decorated with various star-like jewels, pea green I forgot to cry, but I was fascinated by the red eye sockets and nose tip, and my little hands pulled the curtain and slowly blinked the crystal teardrops that were about to weep.

Some of them carried delicate silver plates with fine patterns shining on them, and their men also had lustrous white curls, and the feathers on their hats were white with my tears, and royal blue military dresses. The satin is as soft as a violin piece. In the golden hall, under the illumination of millions of crystal candlesticks and chandeliers, the luster is secretly flowing.

All in all, everyone else is fine, only me is rough, my brother and John came, Gringoire did not come, he wanted to invite his sister to the ball, but my sister refused to see Phoebes again, but she gave him a date By chance, Chai Na and Quasimodo refused to see anyone. The two of them went to the river to chat.

"Stretching your neck is also a knife, shrinking your neck is also a knife, I advise you to get out quickly, you are just as messed up as your brothers and friends, hahaha!" Christina ran to me and slapped my bare back hard, throwing me With a slap on the back, he turned his face and walked away.Lily's smile was also sharp, and the corners of her sarcasm were undisguised. The two of them went out to find John and Phoebus with their heads held high.

"Hey! John, should you ask me to dance?" Christina slapped John who was drinking hard.

"Let's put it this way, I'd rather date Xiaosha's mother than you." John twisted his face.

"Try to say it again!" Christina tightened John's arm.

"Okay, is John honored to ask Miss Christina to dance a song?" John's face was blue, and it hurt so much from being pinched!

"Okay." Christina walked aside John contentedly.

"Hey! Stinky man! Why didn't you invite me to dance?" Lily walked to her brother and slapped her across the air.

"It's none of my business." The elder brother raised his eyebrows and glanced at Lily.

"You!" Lily was annoyed, why was this stinky beggar so puzzled, so she could only threaten: "Then I invite you to the opening dance! You can't refuse me! Otherwise, you will be strangled to death!"

"Go and find your man!" My brother didn't like this.

"I don't have a man." Lily spat decisively.

"Lily! What do you mean?" Phoebus kept staring at his brother, and rushed over when he heard Lily's words.

"Cousin, I don't love you anymore, I don't love you at all, and you have lied to me again and again, I will never forgive you again!" Lily pulled her brother to the center of the dance floor, and Phoebe The elder brother was bewildered as he followed behind them, gesticulating and roaring.

All the men brought their female companions. Among the colorful people, I recognized Claude in a pure white court dress at a glance. His head was raised high, and his neck and back were in a straight line. He brought it from nowhere A bouquet of white roses was tightly held in my hand with some nervousness, and my gentle and quiet eyes looked for me through clusters of glamorous crowds.

I grabbed the hem of the skirt, walked out slowly, and walked straight to Claude.

Claude looked back at me, he was so white that his whole body was glowing, he looked at me with surprise, my eyes kept avoiding people, I wanted to sneak over quickly, I was still sobbing, the roots of my ears and the tips of the small and exquisite earlobes were reddish .

Unexpectedly, when the young men in the army saw me, they stretched out their red roses and white-gloved hands towards me, and smiled at me.

Christina and Lily were rolling their eyes at me, grinning exaggeratedly and complaining: "The aristocratic men in this class are simply out of taste."

"Sorry, I'm married." I showed off the black gemstone ring on my hand, which was worn by Claude on my wedding day, my most precious treasure.

Claude firmly believed in my love for him, so he smiled at me confidently and indifferently, making me blush and heartbeat, sniggering and running through the noble youths, handed Claude his hand, and jumped on him, young people There were boos of disappointment.

"Xiao Sha, you are so beautiful, like a flower fairy." Claude caressed a crumbling silk flower on my head.

"I hate it~ It's too vulgar to praise!" I covered my face and snickered, my face was burning when he said: "Hee hee!"

"I am serious." Claude turned his hands away and looked at me carefully. He bent down and his face was very close to me.

"Do you want to taste the taste of the flower fairy?"

I tore off a white rose from my head, put it in my mouth, tiptoed, and fed it to him with a smile.

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The sky is wet by the rain, I am very particular about being cool~——From "Give Me a Cool Time" (made up by this pigeon)

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