Of course, even if you don’t make an appointment in advance, as the most powerful duchess in the kingdom, you don’t have to worry about not being able to book the place you want.

After packing up, after nearly two weeks, Xia De, who was seriously ill, finally stepped out of the house again.

It was dusk, and the last ray of light from the early spring sunset has not disappeared on the edge of the roof west of St Terrain Square.

There was not a very dense crowd, and they walked through the square at the time of get off work. The bottle mouth of the girl holding the withered water bottle in the center of the square was still not flowing. The church sent a young priest who distributed leaflets to hold the boy selling newspapers and bent down and said something. The laborers who were pushing the wheelbarrow carefully shrank and walked along the edge of the square to the southeast of Xiade's house, the house with scaffolding on the outside.

"Does the neighbors there want to decorate the house in the spring?"

This is another ordinary evening, the foggy city seems to have not changed since winter. But Xia De, who was standing on the steps at the door, had already felt the warmth in the wind.

Although he could judge the warming of the weather by the plants that Luvia raised on the windowsill during his recovery, this melancholy that seemed to have missed the whole season between opening the door, which still made him sigh.

The cat held in Xia De's arms, the cat's hair reflected the brilliance of the sunset. The bright and bright amber eyes stared at the group of pigeons in the square. Although Mia was not aggressive to pigeons, it always liked to stare at the pigeons.

"What do you do when you sigh?"

Miss Galina, who was following Shade, asked, not caring about the sights that the people passing by were watching. In neighborhoods like St. Terrain Square, there were not many citizens who could recognize the Duke.

“I’m worried that I’ve missed the spring.”

"What stupid things are you saying, my knight, spring has just begun."

Xia De originally thought that Tifa, who was sent out by Miss Galina in advance, just booked a secret private room or a table in a corner for them. Unexpectedly, after arriving at the "Fencini and Clodyai Restaurant" in the south of Silver Cross Avenue, Xia De discovered that she had booked the entire second floor.

The restaurant has a large terrace on the second floor. On the terrace, you can not only overlook the Silver Cross Avenue, which is outlined by street lights, but also see the windows of the buildings on the front of the Yodel Palace, as well as the windows of the chambers of the Kingdom Parliament adjacent to Yodel Palace.

Seeing that Xia De's health was really fine, this time the "date" dinner was held on the terrace. On the terrace where four tables could be placed, only one square table was placed tonight. The white tablecloth was spread on the tabletop, and the gold candlesticks on the tablecloth, expensive porcelain dining plates and silver knife and fork were brought from the manor by Tifa and the maids - Miss Galina rarely uses tableware outside.

The duchess' long hair was woven into dozens of small braids and then woven together and hung behind his head. When Xia De lowered his head to eat, she tilted her head slightly to look at the brightly lit streets even at night.

“What are you looking at?”

Xia De asked with a smile, so the witch turned her head and looked at the handsome face opposite the candlelight. Although there were clouds in the night sky tonight, the moonlight could still shine on the ground. Even though the lights symbolizing the civilization of the human steam era made the moonlight thinner, Xia De still seemed to have faint silver marks on his body:

"I was thinking, this moment was really peaceful. Two weeks ago, we had so many things in the Randall Valley. If, I mean, if you didn't make such a decision at that time, and the ritual of the Orthodox Church was one step late, then what might we be doing now."

Xia De shook his head, put down the knife and fork, and thanked him softly, took the napkin from the brown-haired maid behind him and wiped his mouth:

"That's just 'if', we did so much, isn't it just to avoid those things happening?"

"I'm very worried. After this incident, the Speaker revealed some very bad news to us."

The witch said hesitantly, Tifa bent down behind her and poured red wine as color as gems into the empty wine glass. This is the "blood wine" made by Xia De from grapes, and Miss Galina likes this: Lan

"His Speaker said something uncertain, and I always feel that she wants to tell us, well... the end of the world, the catastrophe and other things."

Xia De smiled. At the beginning, this incident was just speculation of more sensitive groups of ring sorcerers such as [Light Guided Secretary Society] and [Spiritual Cultivation Group], but now it has finally been realized by more and more ring sorcerers.

"I know the end of the world, but that's just speculation, and it's not sure about the time."

The red-haired duchess nodded slightly, and his hands, wearing red nail polish, held the wine glass, shaking it slightly but didn't drink it:

"If the doomsday really comes, then the number of times you have eaten with you like now can be counted down, right?"

Xia De put down his napkin, asked the maid who was pushing the dining cart to change himself into another dish. He stroked Xiaomia on the barrest:

"This is the pessimist's idea."

"What is the optimistic thinking?"

With golden eyes looking at Xia De, Xia De thought for a moment:

"I don't know why optimistic people think, but my own idea is that there will always be a solution."

Galina Cavendish smiled softly and asked the maid to change herself to the next dish. She looked up at the night sky, looking at the sparse stars behind the clouds and mist. The candlelight and the light of the gas lamps on the street made the face with clear layers of shadows look even more mysterious and attractive, while the witch was not hesitant to show her charm to the man in front of her:

"It's really like a dream like a night like this. When I was a child, I also imagined how I would spend those boring nights when I became an adult. This is better than I thought."

Xia De nodded slowly:

"According to the aristocratic social rules and metaphors I heard from Lessia, should I invite you to spend the night at my house now?"

"According to social rules, you shouldn't mention other girls now, even if she's my grandnieces."

Miss Jialina smiled, pursed the cup in her hand, and a little blush appeared on her face.

Xia De felt something was rubbing his legs under the table, which reminded him of the few strokes he had to take during lunch today.

"Since that wonderful night, the Knight brought five treasures to the Duchess whom he was loyal to, he has never contacted the beautiful Duke again."

The beautiful lady who was frustrated because of her lover's neglect sighed under the moon.
Chapter completed!