Chapter 570

Of course, there are always a few exceptions.

Princess Eliza got up very early and started to handle official business. Not long after that, a servant handed over an invitation.

She took a look at the family emblem on the invitation and put it aside for the time being.

Of course, she couldn't forget the birthday of the Valkyrie's son, so it would be the same if she looked at it again later.

"By the way." She suddenly had an idea and asked the servant, "Did the second and third princesses send it?"

The servant immediately replied: "Yes."

"Is that so." Eliza's eyes turned, and she found that the words that the Valkyrie sometimes said inadvertently might not be a joke.

...

Gretbair Family.

Martial arts field...

Poor Diana was pulled out of bed by her father early in the morning on the second day after returning home.

Obviously, when she was in school, she could sleep peacefully until more than seven o'clock, but after returning home on vacation, she was forced to get up at five o'clock.

Viscount Gretbair called it "rehabilitation training"!

But does Diana need "rehabilitation"?

It is necessary.

In the academy, although she did not slack off in her studies, she was very lazy in physical training!

Even if she was born with supernatural power, it would degenerate if she did not maintain it in the future.

And for a qualified warrior, strength alone is far from enough.

"Knife, spear, sword, halberd, you choose one."

Under the rising sun, Viscount Grete Baier, like a lion, grabbed four weapons in one hand and asked Diana.

"Spear."

Diana took the spear thrown by her father with an expressionless face, and then unexpectedly handed it out with a spear, like a dragon twisting.

Grete Baier picked it up casually, put the handle of the sword against the tip of the spear, and then he grabbed the halberd with his hands, and suddenly picked it up at Diana's spear!

As the saying goes, an inch longer is an inch stronger, and using a halberd against a spear is the most appropriate!

In an instant, the sound of the father and daughter's spears and halberds exploded wildly in the martial arts field!

The tribesmen standing at the edge of the martial arts arena could not help but suddenly concentrate.

After nine months, Diana's spear skills are still as fierce as before, as if she was born for this.

But after a closer look, many sharp-eyed people were surprised to find that Diana's spear skills have changed!

In that unchanged bravery, there is a little more delicate and agile!

This is completely incredible for Diana, whose mind was full of "rush, rush, rush" in the past.

"Last night, I suddenly heard that Xiaoxiong ranked fifth in the grade in the final exam. I thought at the time that two words were missing." A sturdy young man in his twenties said silently.

Another woman who was stronger than him said: "No wonder I suddenly heard a lion roar last night. It turned out to be the cry of the Viscount."

"Who can tell me what's going on?" A muscular boy of seventeen or eighteen years old held his head and said painfully, "Diana has become not simple!"

The discussion gradually gathered like a bee, buzzing.

The discussion quietly faded away until a tall woman with long silver hair came from the shade.

Silver Wolf Knight Camilla, now the Viscountess, Diana's mother.

The Viscountess could not rely on her looks alone to be able to subdue Viscount Gretbaier.

Even in the Giant Bear Family, which is known for its bravery, few people are her opponents.

She squinted her eyes and watched the fight between the father and daughter. She was not surprised that her daughter suddenly grew a brain - after all, she was surprised last night!

"Madam, what is this in your hand?" the sturdy woman asked curiously.

Camilla raised the object in her hand and said meaningfully: "It's just an invitation."

...

Viscount Flotti's Mansion.

Viscount Flotti and his wife looked at the invitation placed in the middle of the table, especially the unusually conspicuous family emblem on the invitation, and remained silent.

Viscount Flotti looked ordinary, slightly fat, and the curly hair on his head was more yellow than golden.

The Viscountess who took off her veil had a cold face, but there was a hint of charm in her eyes.

As one of the most noble surnames in the kingdom.

The Froti family had experienced absolute glory, but that was a thing of the past.

Since ancient times, the Froti family has divided the main family and the branch family.

The main family has only one lineage, and the branches other than the heirs will be demoted to branch families and will not be able to touch any real inheritance.

Therefore, when the blood of the main family died halfway, the inheritance system of the entire family collapsed instantly.

What's more, only Viscount Froti's line remained.

Although Viscount Froti received part of the remaining wealth of the main family, just being rich could not help him enter the real system of the powerful.

As Viscounts, there is a huge difference between those with real power and those without real power.

Viscount Froti has always been around the powerful and was not accepted by the circle.

Although Viscount Froti was often invited to attend the tea parties of noble ladies, she was just a supporting role.

Although she has tried very hard to make friends, her lack of background can only add to the jokes.

She was very unwilling, but it was useless.

The world is so cruel.

However, now, an invitation from the most dazzling family today, the Dimon family, is quietly placed in front of them.

An opportunity to easily open the door to ascension has appeared.

So what is the price?

Gold foil will not fall from the sky. If you gain something, you will lose something.

Mrs. Flotte swallowed and asked: "Simon, do we want to attend the birthday party tonight?"

Simon Flotte looked puzzled: "I must go, but why did the Duke suddenly invite our family to attend her family banquet?"

"Probably, it's because of Rose." Mrs. Flotte couldn't help but whispered as she remembered what happened last night.

"Rose?" Simon Flotte's eyes turned. "Because of the bad boy from the Dimont family? I remember that he also received an invitation to St. Marianne's last year."

Mrs. Flotte nodded and said, "You remember correctly, they are classmates."

Simon Flotte immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "It's just a birthday invitation between classmates."

But Mrs. Flotte said solemnly: "Do you really think it's just like this?"

Simon Flotte frowned: "Is it possible that he has a crush on Rose, or is it that the Dimon family has a crush on our family's lost heritage?"

"I don't know." Mrs. Flotte sighed, "We have paid too little attention to Rose during this period. Do you know that she was ranked thirteenth in St. Marian's College where there are many geniuses?"

Viscount Simon Flotte was obviously surprised and said: "Thirteen is not low. Should we prepare a reward for her?"

Mrs. Flotte said helplessly: "That's not the point. I've heard some rumors recently, but I'm not sure."

Simon Flotte: "What rumors?"

Mrs. Flotte said: "That bad boy seems to have changed his ways."

"Is it the educational achievement of Saint Marian?" Simon Flotte said, "If it is Saint Marian, it is normal."

But Mrs. Flotte added: "Last night, Rose told me that the bad boy was ranked first in the first grade."

Simon Flotte's mouth opened in an O shape: "He is indeed the son of the Valkyrie. Once he takes the right path, he will have a bright future."

Mrs. Flotte nodded with envy: "It would be great if our baby could also be invited to attend St. Marian College. In short, Rose and the bad boy seem to have a good relationship.

I didn't quite believe it last night until this invitation appeared in front of me. Where do you think their relationship has gone? "

Simon Flotte frowned: "Apart from anything else, our Rose is very beautiful. I can't guarantee that the kid has a heartache."

Mrs. Flotte then asked again: "Then should we just go with the flow, or..."

Simon Flotte's expression became serious: "Madam, this matter is not as simple as you think. You cannot support a heavy weapon without enough weight. Having a close relationship with the Dimon family brings more than just opportunities. .

Although I am incompetent, I cannot let the bloodline of the Flotte family be completely cut off in my branch. We must think long term. Let’s first ask Rose what she thinks. "

Mrs. Flotte said subconsciously: "What does she know?"

Viscount Simon Flotte asked back: "Didn't she get the 13th place in St. Marian's College where geniuses gather?"

Mrs. Flotte: "..."

Chapter 458 Darkdemon controls the truth (4k)

Rose looked confused when she was called over by Mrs. Flotte.

All this time, neither her uncle nor her aunt ever asked her opinion.

Even after receiving an invitation letter from St. Marian College, she was not asked whether she was willing to go to the college.

Occasionally when she thinks of this, she feels very lucky.

Fortunately, Viscount Flotte did not stop her from going to school.

Now when she came to Viscount Flotte's study, she stood in front of two adults and did not dare to show too obvious doubts.

Until Viscount Flotte suddenly asked: "Rose, how is your relationship with Dark Demon?"

Rose said carefully: "It's okay."

Viscount Flotte carefully observed her reaction, and then moved the invitation on the table: "You take a look at this invitation first."

Rose quietly reached out, took the invitation in her hand, opened it, took out the invitation letter, and looked at it for a while.

At this sight, she couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy in her eyes.

Viscount Flotte and Viscountess immediately looked at each other.

Then Viscount Flotte asked: "How is it? Do you want to attend Dark Dimon's birthday party?"

Rose bit her lower lip and tried to say, "I want to."

"Yes." Viscount Flotte nodded. At this time, he had a clearer understanding of his niece's inner thoughts.

"Speaking of which, Rose is almost thirteen years old, right?" Mrs. Flotte said quietly.

Thirteen years old, only one year away from the marriage age of fourteen.

Although some people have proposed to postpone the legal age of marriage in the past two years, it has not been implemented yet.

If you act quickly, you can actually propose marriage now.

As long as the Dimon family doesn't dislike their family's high profile and Duck Dimon really likes their Rose, they will naturally try their best to facilitate it.

And if Rose can become the future duchess, it will also be of great benefit to the continuation of the Flotte family.

Anyway, the inheritance of the main family is gone, and the meaning of maintaining pure blood has also disappeared.

Even if this makes them a thorn in the side of the eldest prince's faction, they just have to grit their teeth and bear it.

…

Rose had no idea that her aunt's thoughts had reached that far-reaching level.

She said with some trepidation: "There are still two months."

Mrs. Flotte then asked: "Do you want to have a party on your birthday?"

"Hey." Rose said quickly, "No need."

Mrs. Flotte was somewhat silent.