Natalie's magical growth record

Chapter 1273 Comfort in Dilemma
  But before she could feel happy, she saw Ursula, who had walked in front of her at some point, suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong, Senior Ursula?"

Natalie asked doubtfully.

"I also want to ask you what's wrong. You were walking next to me just now, but in the blink of an eye you were behind me."

"No, it's nothing. I was just wondering, now that etiquette learning has been arranged, will it be related to what Salister said before?"

Afraid that Ursula would notice what she was thinking, Natalie hurriedly organized a verbal response.

"Don't worry about this, either Lady Alina or Lady Ives will handle those things for you."

Ursula answered firmly.

She glanced at Natalie uneasily, and after confirming that Natalie's mood had relaxed at this moment, she took another step and continued walking towards the restaurant at home.

And just as Ursula dispelled her doubts, Natalie also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In her original expectation, she thought that the argument she had just made in a hurry would not be able to convince this senior very well, but the final result was unexpectedly good, which made her somewhat suspicious that the senior in front of her seemed to be Deliberately not paying attention to her omissions.

After waiting anxiously for a while, she finally felt relieved.

After a mediocre breakfast, Natalie came to Cyrus's mansion after two days.

She didn't know whether her teacher had already written to inform her in advance, or whether Cyrus had other plans today. When she came to Cyrus' mansion after saying goodbye to Ursula today, Anatole was already waiting at the door.

Suppressing her urge to immediately ask for specific details, Natalie tried to stay calm and stepped forward.

"Please wait here for a moment. Lord Cyrus will come over after processing the urgent documents sent this morning."

As usual, Anatole's attitude was respectful, but his words were as concise as ever.

"Aren't you going to practice at the mansion today?"

But just listening to such sparse and ordinary words, Natalie was deeply puzzled by it.

If Cyrus indeed already knew the arrangements given by her teacher today, wouldn't banquet etiquette be better practiced at the mansion?
  As if aware of her doubts, just when she forced herself to suppress her doubts, Anatole, who had retreated to the side of the door, spoke at the right moment: "There are no arrangements for today in Lord Cyrus's mansion. He has already contacted Lord Jarod about the arrangements needed for practice, and when you get to him, he will start arranging the arrangements you need."

Listening to Anatole's understatement, Natalie didn't know what she should say for a moment.

Fortunately, Anatole didn't seem to care about her attitude. When she didn't answer, he didn't feel strange. He naturally changed the topic and talked about Alina's replies and arrangements last night and this morning.

After a few topics, just as Natalie was about to respond to Anatole, she suddenly heard the sound of footsteps approaching from far away. “Let’s go, is the carriage ready?”

After casually waving hello, Cyrus walked towards Anatole and asked his butler about the necessary arrangements for this exercise.

"Yes, according to your request, the carriage did not use the arrangements made by the family, but this is a necessary arrangement for a formal banquet. Please pay attention to it, Natalie."

While speaking, Anatole made way for his master and raised his hand to wave in the direction of the carriage he had prepared.

"Get in the car. For formal dinners, especially those in the Water North District, guests from other areas who have received invitations will often be transported by the organizer's family carriage. At this time, pay attention to identify the family medals on the carriages. , you can’t admit your mistakes, otherwise it will easily leave a bad impression on the banquet organizer. Here I can tell you, your host family medal this time is probably like this..."

After carefully describing the family medal of the Gloria family in words, and confirming that Natalie had memorized all the identifiable details, Cyrus continued the story, and guests of different genders and ages boarded the pick-up carriage. Starting from the required gestures and steps, until the end of his several experiences attending the Last Supper, he restored the details he knew as comprehensively as possible.

This couldn't help but make Natalie feel a little dazed, and for a while she regarded the sage assistant in front of her as a real noble from the North District of Water.

"Don't look at me like that. When you attend a lot of similar banquets, you will know many details by heart even if you don't have to remember them deliberately. It's just that it will be more troublesome the first time. It requires a truly experienced person. The guide guides you in every detail, but we guests from outside the region don’t need to bother so much. In addition to the details of the steps I just told you, just pay attention to the memory differences between regions.”

In the specific comparison of each example, the carriage the two of them were in quickly started moving.

I don’t know if it was because Cyrus deliberately controlled the time arrangement, but Natalie had little time to pay attention to the gently sweeping scenery behind her along the way.

Fortunately, most of what Cyrus told her had been introduced by Ives and Wesley to some extent, so when Cyrus talked about those specific customs and habits, Natalie did not I didn't find it difficult to understand.

In the process of learning to listen all the way, the speed of the carriage finally showed signs of slowing down.

But before she could open the curtains and look outside, Cyrus, who was sitting opposite her, suddenly stood up.

"What happened ahead?"

He raised his hand to stop the carriage, then quickly sat back in his seat, opened the curtains and waited for the driver of the carriage in front of him to answer.

"It seems to be a relatively common gray dispute."

replied the coachman.

"A gray dispute...?" Cyrus deliberately whispered without avoiding Natalie. He opened the curtain and released some magic elements. After confirming that the disputes caused nearby were within the range that the daily patrol judges could deal with, he immediately lowered the curtain again. Curtain, making a gesture to the carriage to move on.

"Don't worry about what happened outside now. If the degree is uncontrollable, timely feedback will be submitted later." After comforting Natalie, Cyrus immediately changed the topic back, "Remember, on the way to the banquet , especially when riding in the organizer's shuttle carriage, no matter what happens outside, these are not things that you, the guest, need to care about,"

Speaking of this, Cyrus saw Natalie's expression change as expected...

(End of this chapter)