Skye thought about it, and to be honest, after she came to London, she met the person who wrote 'Mr. Charles' through layers of publishers' introductions.

The book was written by a girl.On the day we met, the little girl Wen Wen stood there quietly. She was a bit like Mary of the Bennet family, but she felt much better.The author's appearance surprised Skye, but it seemed to be reasonable.

Skye had imagined that the author who wrote the book was a bearded uncle.After all, she once knocked a person unconscious with this book, so it can be seen how rich the plot of this book is.

"Well... I think Mr. Charles put candles under the window, sent flowers and so on..."

Skye's voice draws out.It seems that Darcy hasn't communicated well with Skye for a while.He actually forgot the meaning contained in Skye's tone, and asked seriously, "So, do you think this is a good way to pursue?"

Mr. Darcy's tone of inquiry was a little frustrated. These tricks have always existed, and he has known Skye for a long time, but he never thought of giving Skye such a ceremony...

Skye coughed dryly and continued: "I think these methods are too old-fashioned. If anyone uses them, it would be a nightmare."

This is really telling the truth.Anwen once thought of designing this way, but was killed by Skye in the cradle during the preparation stage.The French scented candles he ordered once filled the corridors of his home with these smells.In a sense, Georgiana should also be grateful to Skye, otherwise if she really faced Anwen and those lavender candles, she would not know which one would be more disastrous.

"But there are so many pursuit plots, there must be something that moves you." Mr. Darcy asked.

This is true.Skye touched his nose in embarrassment.She didn't like standing in the cold winter wind, but she had no intention of bringing Mr. Darcy into the living room.

"If I have to say what plot I like, then Mr. Charles playing the violin under the window is probably a very memorable plot. But... this is just thinking about it. In reality, there will be no classical music, palace level playing technique and so on.”

about this point.Skye had to admit that the little girl who looked like Mary was full of imagination.Before she conceived this plot, even Skye herself didn't know what other pursuits could touch her.

She thought she only considered the pros and cons.But if you replace Charles in the book with Mr. Darcy - this is a very extravagant idea.Let a gentleman stand downstairs desperately and play in front of a large audience.

But it is because of luxury that it is more exciting.

After Skye expelled those wild thoughts from his mind, he faithfully conveyed the news that Lydia had found to Mr. Darcy.Who Elizabeth would turn to for help in London was basically a no-brainer.

And the purpose of Skye's saying these things is not purely talkative, she doesn't think that kind of tell-tale behavior can get much happiness.She told Darcy Lydia that she likes Anwen for only one reason—"I think I have an attitude that must be consistent with yours... No matter what the Duke said that night, you are still Georgiana's brother , you are obliged to choose a future husband for your younger sister."

Skye felt a little cold when he said this.She stomped her feet, leaving a footprint on the snow, and subconsciously glanced at the second floor - Anwen wasn't there, he wouldn't hear all this.

"Anwen is not the right fit for Georgiana, we have to make sure of that."

Mr. Darcy frowned.He actually agrees with Skye's point of view.Regardless of whether Georgiana should be shaken by Anwen's heroic rescue of the beauty that day, Anwen is not an existence worth entrusting.

"I will."

There are two promises included in this sentence.Mr. Darcy wanted to have a few good dates with Skye while he was in London.If you can directly and smoothly enter the link of marriage proposal, then it will definitely be the best thing.At the same time, this is also a promise to Skye that he will let Georgiana stand within the safe limit, and there is a possibility of further discord with Anwen.

Skye's act of sending Mr. Darcy away, if it must be said to have helped someone to some extent, it would only reduce the workload of the old housekeeper.He didn't care how many malicious visitors he had to drive away every day, but for one of Miss Skye's suitors, such a sincere and honest handsome boy, it would be a waste to keep him out.

Skye returned to the room with the old butler's expression on his face.

Anwen sat in a corner of the living room with his back to the door.A small lamp was lit beside him, and the light was only dim enough to paint his face.There was a book on his lap, not a pink storybook this time, but a thick ledger, and there were several shelves of similar books upstairs in the study.

Skye went to sit beside him.He rejected his behavior of psychological warfare in action.

Anwen looked at the account book for a while, and then said to Skye: "A few hours ago, my people sent me the news. The Duke went to see the doctor again. He changed his will, and the doctor's diagnosis was almost two years old. It's been about a week."

Once this news came out, for Anwen, it not only confirmed the date of the decisive battle.He had thought that Ante still had more than a month... This man really took up a long time for him.

In those gloomy memories, most of the time is harsh education and cruel punishment.Anwen lived in that old house, watching Ante's adopted son use almost clumsy methods to win the Duke's favor.And they belittled him, treating him as a lower existence than a servant.

Longer than that, when Anwen met Ante for the first time, it was the old man who rescued him from the hands of human traffickers, ended his long journey, and prevented him from freezing to death in that winter. In the nameless corner, he left this world lifelessly.

Anwen once regarded Ante as a benefactor. He didn't care about his situation, but simply appreciated and admired the old man.Ante should have sensed his admiration. Of course, the old man could have sensed it and used it thoroughly.

Anwen remembered that it was rare for him to meet all of Ante's requirements, and when he completed his studies and work perfectly, the old man clapped his hand on his shoulder.It's a pity that the extremely rare happy memories of the size of a few light spots are finally drowned in the dim time.

Anwen's rationality is sounding the alarm, reminding him all the time not to act emotionally, he still has his own sister to protect.

"It's come this far." Skye leaned on the sofa.Her hands were icy cold.

"I need you to be mentally prepared. If I fail. I may take some unconventional means to leave you a way out."

Skye turned to look at Anwen.She tried hard to assess whether Anwen's tone when he said this was really what she imagined.

"Then what are you going to do? Where's Georgiana?" She used Georgiana to test Anwen's tone.

"Her..." Anwen thought of the glimpse in the perfume shop that day, and every reunion in the future.These are rare memories. Georgiana has a special charm for him. Her presence makes Anwen feel relaxed and peaceful. ——And Anwen always had a strong sense of mission towards Georgiana, prompting him to protect this girl well.

Now he was finally powerless.It really complied with the evaluation of those outside. He and Georgiana were not suitable because he was too complicated.

"Maybe there is no fate." Anwen took out a letter from the ledger, handed it to Skye, and gave his sister a brief announcement.

It's not a discussion, it's just a notification: "I've decided to get engaged to the daughter of an earl. The engagement ceremony is a week away. If you want to invite Darcy... you must know, because... you and Darcy Between the west and the west, there must be a decision."

The words 'political marriage' flashed through Skye's mind.

Anwen was really good to her, just as he had promised her, a word that ended up not being applied to Skye.Anwen took on everything alone, and also expressed his attitude and views on priorities.

Skye looked at the time and place on the letter.There are some specific arrangements attached to the letter.

She heard Anwen continue to say in her ear: "I have written a letter to ask Elsie to come too. Experience is one thing. I think he should also participate in this critical moment."

Skye looked up sharply.The candlelight reflected in Anwen's eyes, and his dark pupils seemed to be burning.

She finally realized that the spring that Anwen had been talking about was finally coming soon.

Skye felt a dryness in her throat, something seemed to be stuck there, and she felt powerless.But Anwen must be even more helpless... "Elsie doesn't even know what happened here, are you sure...?"

"I just asked him to come to his brother's wedding. Don't think too much about it." Anwen stood up stiffly, he left the corner, and walked up the stairs step by step.

He will give Skye a chance to choose, but she must not change the established fact.

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