Birds are singing outside the window, the sound is melodious.
Alan had once asked Edna what the name of this bird that sings at night is.
Edna smiled and said that this was a bird that lived in hilly areas and was not abundant in numbers. Because of its melodious call, it was often used in aristocratic literary works as an image of love.
Birdsong conveys love.
The name is .
"Gejiu, please stop singing. I don't feel like listening to you today."
The fire licked Sylphy's face.
Utaha ignored her request.
On the table in front of her was a diary.
Half an hour has passed since the notebook was opened.
Not a single word was written.
At this time, an hour had passed since the end of the etiquette class.
Alice soon became tired after her excitement wore off. Ever since she followed Alan to skip classes, she had spent all her time practicing swordsmanship, except for the magic class in the afternoon, when she could symbolically cast a few fireballs for fun.
Under such high-intensity work, the children would feel tired and sleepy soon after dark, even when the etiquette class was still in progress. Sometimes they would even fall asleep on the table while Edna was talking.
It was just that the dancing session today kept up this excited state for a while, but it also caused the other party to be so sleepy that he was about to pass out after Hilda left, and was finally carried back to the bedroom by Gileno.
Alan and Sylphy were also not in the mood to chat, and after washing up, they naturally dispersed and went back to their rooms.
Sylphy looked at the diary with her reddish-brown eyes, but her eyes were somewhat dull.
Her thoughts were still on Hilda's tears during the evening.
Hilda didn't say anything to explain this, but Sylphy felt that something important had happened.
What could have caused the lady to cry?
Is it because when Alan was dancing, I saw the shadow of my own child in him?
But if that's the case, why that time?
It was clear that the lady was in a good mood before, but in the past six months, even when she mentioned the child, she only showed a sad look.
Eleven years.
She had already gotten 'used to it'.
And when she left at last, she looked normal.
But judging from the past six months of getting along, leaving was a little too hasty, and the last words he said were a little too lame.
Wonderful meaning.
Clearly shedding tears.
But he said he was very happy.
"Hey"
Sylphy covered her face with her hands and sighed in frustration.
Somehow, when she thought of this, she actually had a vague feeling that she had messed up.
Because the facts were now clearly laid out before her.
She did try.
The result of the efforts is -
The lady was in tears and Alan was listless.
There was no further progress in their relationship.
Did the plan fail?
Do I need to go talk to Rudy?
But where to say it? To say that I saw Lady Hilda in tears?
But if this is the case, what is the next step?
She stretched out her hands and laid them on the table, looking a little tired, letting her mind empty.
In front of
There are handwritings.
"So, I want to ask you for a favor.
You by Alan's side.
You can see his status at any time.
Help him."
A letter from Lokisi.
Sylphy blinked and let out a breath.
He raised himself from the table and patted his face gently.
Be strong, Sylphy!
Calm down and sort it out.
The situation is not very clear now.
So could we just tell her that Alan was indeed 'Alan'? And then persuade Alan to face Lady Hilda directly?
Sylphy frowned.
Her sixth sense told her that this was the worst option. Not to mention what Alan would think, what would happen if Lady Hilda knew that this was his child?
Recognize each other? And then put the fact that Alan is a member of the Boreas family on the surface? What will Lord Sauros think at that time? Their relationship is like a string that is about to break. Lord Philip knows Alan's identity, and Lord Sauros also knows Alan's identity, but they pretend not to know.
This allowed Alan to continue staying in the Boreas Mansion as a tutor.
For Lord Sauros, this was already the maximum degree of "indulgence" that could allow for self-deception. If it went a little beyond that, it would probably exceed his tolerance level. This could be seen from the fact that the two had never spoken a word to each other in the past six months and had been avoiding each other.
To Lord Sauros, who holds a heart of iron, this flagrant violation of the traditions of Boreas is unacceptable.
If there ever comes a day when his identity is revealed, it will most likely be the day when Lord Sauros gets angry and decides to send Alan back to the capital.
Send back to the capital
!
Sylphy's eyes suddenly widened and she opened her mouth in surprise.
At this moment, Hilda's reaction in the evening flashed through her mind.
The reason why everyone doesn't recognize each other is because recognizing each other will force Eren to return to the royal capital!
Is the lady crying?
When was the last time?
On the first day that Allen arrived in Boreas, when the lady saw Allen, she had the 'illusion' that she was seeing her own child.
Then why has she never cried in these six months?
Because she knew it was just an illusion.
What about today?! Why are you crying?
because
Illusions are no longer illusions!
The lady saw her child.
She confirmed Alan's identity through some performance in etiquette class!
But Boreas's heritage kept her sane.
Hence the weird reactions.
Thinking of this, Sylphid sat up from the table.
She ran to the door, hastily took off her pajamas, and put on a skirt, completely lacking the elegant manners she had developed over the past six months.
She was anxious and flustered.
He grabbed the door handle and was about to open it and rush to Alan's door next to him.
But just as he turned the door handle, his body paused.
Sylphy blinked.
Slowly opened the door.
Bare feet landed silently.
Walked to Alan's door.
For a moment, Sylphy felt that the corridor was so quiet that she could even hear her own heartbeat.
And in front of him, Alan's room was still so quiet.
She held out her hand, hovering in front of the door.
Prepare to knock on the door.
(End of this chapter)
176. Chapter 173 Things Shattered on the Ground
176.
Alan sat at the table with the piece of letter paper with the big transfer list on it.
He was not looking at the table, but just glancing out the window.
On the windowsill stood a song dove, with a white belly and a black back.
Coming against the darkness of night.
Alan watched the birds for a while and listened to the song.
He pinched his forehead and looked at the paper on the table again.
The candlelight flickered.
The handwriting is clear.
Where the name Hilda was originally written, the name had been blacked out.
Now, the three words "Hilda" are written under the names of Roxy and Sylphy.
He has confirmed that he wants to save the original body's mother.
And the new handwriting was not written today.
But it was three months ago.
One day, as his relationship with Alice continued to heat up, Sylphy was often invited to have tea with her alone.
The decision came naturally.
In the past, when I recall the original storyline in my mind, I always feel that Hilda is as thin as a piece of paper.
However, this is not the case. Hilda is really a nice person, very kind and gentle, making people want to get close to her.
As soon as he came up with the idea, he had already written it down.
However.
It is worth mentioning that.
So far, he has no way to judge whether this is related to his Silent Sword returning to its peak.
Because three months ago, with daily practice, his Silent Sword had shown signs of recovery.
Writing the name came later.
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