Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 30 Pursuit
It was just the same morning as in the past, when Safi woke up and had just cleaned up, she heard the maid come to report: "Miss, the Crown Prince is here."

Safi frowned slightly: "Why did your Highness come so early?" If there is no urgent matter, it would be rude to come to visit so early, because the host must not even have breakfast, if you want to talk about things first, you will delay the host's breakfast time , if the host family is asked to eat first, the host family will also feel offended.

"Did His Highness say whether he had breakfast?"

"No."

There should be something important to discuss with his father, Safi ordered: "Go and prepare a breakfast for His Highness."

The maid bowed: "Madam has already ordered."

Safi nodded, stood up and opened her arms to allow the maid to help her change clothes. Seeing the maid's expression of excitement and a little hesitation, she asked, "Is there anything else?"

The maid seemed to be waiting for Safi to ask this question, and when she saw that she asked, she said as if taking credit: "Your Highness is still holding a large bouquet of lilies, which he said were just picked from the palace garden this morning. With dew."

Safi laughed: "What's the matter with bringing a bouquet of flowers? His Highness would bring some gifts every time he visited before." The two families had a marriage contract, and it was normal for Fred to send gifts to show his closeness.

"However," the maid quickly added, "His Highness especially emphasized that the flowers are for the eldest lady."

Safi still didn't think what was going on, so she smiled and didn't continue to answer the conversation. After letting the maid comb her long silver-white hair, she got up and walked to the reception room.

She thought that she would see her parents and His Highness present at the same time, so that even if she didn't speak, she wouldn't be rude, and she just had to sit quietly on the side.

But only Fred was sitting on the sofa in the reception room, and the prime minister and his wife were nowhere to be found. This made Safi instantly tense. She stood at the door of the reception room, slowly tightening her hand holding the doorknob. He forced a smile and asked, "Why is Your Highness here alone? Where are your father and mother?"

Fred stood up holding the bouquet, smiled and said, "They left beforehand." Then he stepped forward and handed the bouquet over.

Safi had no choice but to take it and hand it over to the maid.

During this process, Safi didn't even glance at the bouquet, as if this was just a necessary process, and she didn't care about it at all.

But there are also "understanding" maids. The maid who received the bouquet made a surprise voice: "Miss, there are thirteen pink lilies in total."

Knowing some basic flower language is also a compulsory course for nobles, so as to avoid jokes caused by choosing flowers in interpersonal communication, and the thirteen pink lilies are the foundation of the foundation.

The meaning of thirteen pink lilies is: You are the person I have a crush on.

Such naked and straightforward affection was so undisguised in front of Safi, which caught her off guard.

Safi's mouth was bitter, what could she do to get such a deep friendship?
In the end, Safi could only say in a difficult way: "Your Highness, please take care." Even she herself felt that such an indifferent attitude was too much. Why would someone as good as His Highness bear her sarcastic remarks?
It's just that Fred didn't take it seriously. Felisa reminded him of this situation yesterday, let him have some patience, and don't act too hastily.

"Let's go, go have breakfast, and then I'll take you to school." Fred changed the subject with a smile. His gentlemanly demeanor made him see that Safi was in a difficult situation, so he chose to back down.

Sure enough, Safi nodded in relief, intent on walking to the dining room because her parents were supposed to be having breakfast so she wouldn't have to spend time with Fred, but she didn't pay attention to Fred's words.

The prime minister and his wife were indeed in the dining room, and they seemed to have reached an agreement with Fred. After seeing Fred and Safi appear, they unanimously accelerated their eating speed. Before Safi's soup was served, they ate Left on the grounds of good food.

Safi watched her parents leave, her self-esteem made her unable to do what she asked her parents to stay, so she could only sit on the seat as if on pins and needles, eating her own breakfast without taste.

"Safie," Fred called out amusedly, reminding her softly under Safie's confused gaze, "You're done eating."

"No..." Safi just wanted to refute, but when she saw that her bowl was indeed empty, she realized that what Fred said was true, but just now she was out of her mind and didn't even know what to eat. But it was really embarrassing and embarrassing, and she was so rude in front of Fred, and Safi was instantly ashamed.

"Sorry, Your Highness..."

"Okay," Fred interrupted her with a smile, "it's not a big deal, don't worry about it."

This is His Highness's gentleness, Safi changed her mind, she couldn't be so calm and tolerant of other people's mistakes.

"Thank you, Your Highness." She thanked her in a low voice, secretly reminding herself not to make any more mistakes.

Fred looked at her dinner plate, it was empty, and stood up: "Go to school after eating, I remember you have two classes this morning."

Safi nodded, and then remembered what Fred said before, that he actually wanted to send himself to school in person.

To sit opposite Fred in a closed and small space, Safi was so startled that her face almost turned pale.

"Your Highness doesn't need to send it away," she said, looking at Fred with pleading eyes, "I'll just go alone."

Under Safi's rare weak gaze, Fred almost wanted to nod his head in agreement. At that moment, he even thought that as long as Safi wanted to keep looking at him like this from now on, he could give her his life.

But he was still rational, and shook his head: "I also have something to ask the principal of the college, wouldn't Safi want to give me a ride along the way?"

This is the way his father taught him to get along with the prime minister. The original words are as follows: "Although the prime minister looks old-fashioned and doesn't know how to adapt, he is the most reasonable, so you should not have a direct conflict with him, but be reasonable. .”

He thought that Safi was the prime minister's daughter, so she should have the same temperament as the prime minister, so when he said the high-sounding reason "I want to go to the principal", Safi was speechless, so he nodded and allowed him to talk to himself. peers.

The moment Safi turned around, Fred secretly hooked the corners of his lips, secretly delighted that he and Safi could be alone again.

Safi ordered the housekeeper to prepare the carriage, and emphasized: "Prepare a spacious one, and don't neglect Your Highness."

The butler glanced at Fred, saw him nodding to himself, and took orders to retreat.

Safi didn't notice the eyebrow-eye dispute between the housekeeper and Fred. She was lowering her head, not meeting Fred's eyes, as if she could pretend that Fred didn't exist.

(End of this chapter)