Chapter 777 Olga Nikolaevna (Part 2)

Chapter 777 Olga Nikolaevna (Part 2)

Olga Nikolaevna said angrily, and Queen Alexandra just slapped her daughter's hand lovingly.

"You should also see the good in others. Such a man must be as unfaithful as your father."

Olga Nikolaevna was speechless for a while, but she saw her sister-in-law living a widowed life, which was worse than death, but in a flash she thought of something fun again.

"Mother, don't you think that Franz Joseph is known as a "natural saint"? Will he take out a Bible this time?"

"Skin."

Queen Alexandra tapped her daughter's forehead lightly. She began to worry about her daughter's future. After all, this old girl had too many small thoughts and was afraid that she did not meet the standards of being a queen.

At that time, the European court generally believed that women who were obedient and lacked independent opinions were more suitable to be queens or queens.

But as time went by, Queen Alexandra was too lazy to care, because the days in Schönbrunn Palace were really too lazy.

Suitable temperature, comfortable life, delicious food, beautiful scenery, soothing music, and carefree days make people intoxicated.

Olga Nikolaevna simply did not tie her hair, she just let her long hair like a waterfall fall on her shoulders.

Pick up a piece of pizza casually with her hands, then flip through the pages of the book with her slender fingers, and then throw the remaining pizza to the big auk that has been waiting for a long time beside her when the waiter is not paying attention.

In fact, nobles usually eat pizza with knives and forks, but Olga Nikolaevna saw Franz's sister Maria eating pizza with her hands as soon as she arrived.

So the Russian princess was led astray, but it was really easy to do so.

In fact, Olga Nikolaevna has met Franz's two younger brothers, one is a self-righteous funny guy, and the other is a big fool with the word stupid carved on his forehead.

According to the analogy analysis method, she thinks Franz is probably a playboy who is high-minded and low-skilled like her elder brother, but combined with rumors, he may be a kind of sultry man.

Olga Nikolaevna was not satisfied with this marriage, but she liked Vienna very much.

Olga Nikolaevna thought she should find a way to stay in Vienna for a while, and the Imperial College for Women mentioned by her little sister Maria looked good.

If her father asked, she could just say that she was here to acquire advanced Western knowledge. Olga Nikolaevna felt that she was simply a genius, and she couldn't help but laugh secretly.

The waiters in Schönbrunn Palace were no longer surprised by the strange behavior of the Russian princess. After all, Russians were barbarians, and it was normal for them to do anything rude.

And Madame Sophie had issued a strict order that anyone who disrespected the princess and the queen might be pulled to fill the river bank.

No one dared to try whether Madame Sophie's words were true or false, so naturally no one dared to make fun of Princess Olga.

Just when Princess Olga was complacent about her genius idea, a bad news came that Archduke Franz Joseph had recovered from his illness.

Although both parties knew that this was a blind date, the royal family still had to save face. There must be fixed pomp and etiquette, and there must be a legitimate reason.

So the Habsburg royal family decided to hold another welcoming banquet for the Russian queen and princess who had lived in Schönbrunn Palace for a month.

After the formal court reception ceremony, there will be a dinner and a dance, and the young people can get to know each other well. Of course, the atmosphere group is indispensable for such things.

So the unmarried men and women in Vienna's upper class were invited, but these people were carefully selected, just to set off Franz and Princess Olga.

At the reception ceremony, Franz met Princess Olga for the first time. She was tall and plump, with a beautiful face, but she stared at him straight, which seemed a bit rude.

In fact, the European courts have a high tolerance for Russians, because they are all barbarians by default.

Princess Olga's eyes were full of surprise. She didn't expect that the two ugly brothers were so handsome, tall and handsome, with upright postures, and a majestic and solemn temperament that made people tremble.

Princess Olga felt different at a glance. In fact, Franz was still very outstanding in appearance, and his long-term physical training and temperament training made him even more outstanding.

Generally speaking, young handsome guys are very thin, but Franz is different. He has an upright posture and strong muscles that can fully support the military uniform on him.

Princess Olga had a little PTSD when she saw the military uniform. She wondered what she would do if such a handsome guy talked to her about military issues again.

It is said that Archduke Franz Joseph’s favorite thing is to dig trenches and repair dams. Princess Olga tried hard to recall the military books she had read and find an image that matched it.

"It's an engineer!"

Queen Alexandra glared at her daughter, who hurriedly broke away from her fantasy and put on a signature fake smile.

Dinner.

Almost all the social celebrities, military and political officials, and royal relatives in Vienna attended. The huge crystal chandelier illuminated the entire venue, and men and women in luxurious clothes gathered together.

But the trouble is that Franz and Olga have to accept the greetings of the guests in the center of the hall. Some people will ask some questions on purpose, but most of them are polite words with fixed answer patterns.

According to etiquette, Franz and Olga have to accept the greetings and gifts of the crowd like two mascots, and answer every question politely to show their own cultivation.

The requirements for women in this era are usually lower, because basically any question can be answered with a sentence "I don't know", while men have to answer "I'm sorry, please ask my advisor or butler."

However, Franz's performance surprised Princess Olga. He did not play bad like his elder brother Alexander, but answered almost every visitor's question, including many well-known scholars and masters.

This made Princess Olga feel a little unbelievable, but considering that this is the territory of the Austrians, it is not surprising that the two sides have colluded.

So Princess Olga suddenly had an idea and decided to deal with this hypocrite, but found that she was just like a fool.

On the other hand, Franz was very depressed. Didn't Mrs. Sophie say that Princess Olga was as docile as a sheep?

The former looked at the latter, who was staring at the former fiercely, as if to say, "It's not your fault!"

Franz thought about it and it was right. After all, it was normal to feel a little resentful after standing someone up for a month.

However, what he didn't know was how much fun the other party had in Vienna.

After the mascot work was finished, Franz and Olga could finally sit at the table and have a good meal.

Fine wine and delicious food could not offset Princess Olga's doubts about Franz, because the latter's knowledge could no longer be described as erudite, he was simply a monster.