OBS Chapter 3108 Flora's Artwork
Chapter 3108 Flora's Artwork
Chapter 3108 Flora's Artwork
"In short, there are five chapters left in the great prophecy of The Whispering Poems: Creation, Sun, Destiny, Moon, and Chaos. When all the stories have come to an end and all the surviving chosen ones have been promoted to the thirteenth ring, when we face the final door, Emilia, you must remember to stay with Shade and me."
Because Emilia had already belonged to their side this time, Luvia didn’t have to bother to weave in words, and Emilia continued to nod:
"No problem, but my powers are not complete. Can this really help you?"
"Don't worry, in the end, everything that should belong to you will become a part of you."
Luvia said something that fortune tellers often say that no one can understand, and then smiled and said to them:
"Okay, that's all I have to say. Have fun, I'm going to talk to Iluna about her life ring."
She snatched the wine glass from Shade, which he had already taken a sip of, and looked at Iluna, who was feeding grapes to little Lianna on the other side of the banquet hall, while Ajelina was holding a plate of strawberries and was eager to try. These fruits were very precious in winter, and even princesses would not feed their pets with them under normal circumstances. Ajelina was not unaware of the serious food problem this winter - but unicorns were not pets, they were friends.
Luvia was about to walk towards them, but she turned to look at Emilia, then smiled and blinked her beautiful right eye:
"I've agreed to what we talked about last time. You can do anything, even more extreme than what you said."
This time Emilia's face really turned red, and Luvia left with satisfaction.
Shade was not sure what they meant by "last time", so he took two more glasses of red wine from the tray in the hands of the passing maid and handed one to Emilia:
"I remember when I first met you, you said you were underage, and even the dwarves in the tavern didn't dare to sell you alcohol. In the blink of an eye, you have become an adult girl, and now it is finally legal for you to drink."
"Oh?"
Emilia raised her head and her eyes widened as she realized that she had forgotten about this benefit. After experiencing the great events in Vestal Forest, she leaped three years old and reached "adulthood" according to modern elf standards, which meant that she gained a lot of power.
This is not just about being able to legally get alcohol in the academy, it also means you can get back to the dormitory two hours later at night, spend more time wandering around the academy city on weekends, and even be able to leave school for a short period of time to go to the civilized world if your application is approved.
Thinking of this, the original reluctance to return to St. Byron's due to the upcoming exams was even diluted. The elf realized that he could finally enjoy the fun called "growing up". Of course, the greatest fun was actually now.
She took the red wine glass from Xia De and clinked it with Xia De:
"There will be a dance later. Can you dance the first dance with me?"
She asked in a low voice, afraid of being heard by a third person, but it didn't matter if Xiaomia heard it.
"Of course, even if you didn't say it, I would be the first to invite you tonight."
Shade immediately promised, so Emilia lowered her voice again:
"There's still a while before the dance starts. Can you walk with me to the deck? It won't take too long."
"Of course no problem, shall we set off now?"
"No, no, let's not go out together. I'll go first, and then you pretend to go to the bathroom so that no one will notice. This is a bit like the plot in those palace novels that Ajelina showed me."
But in fact, as the two centers of this banquet, whether it is Shade or Emilia's departure, it is impossible not to attract attention. But since Emilia wants to do this, Shade does not object.
He chatted with Emilia for a few more words, then turned and walked towards Flora, who was quietly discussing something with Dorothy. Dorothy was wearing a red dress, perhaps to symbolize that the red-haired princess who was not here was also attending the party, while Flora was wearing a black dress, as she liked this color.
“I wonder what the two artists are talking about when they get together?”
“At my current level, I can’t be called an artist.”
Dorothy corrected her, and Flora proudly accepted the title:
"Shad, I promised to paint six paintings for you. Now I am still short of the last one. I am planning to paint the Crystal Throne and I am asking Dorothy for her advice. I don't plan to use a realistic style, so I need unique inspiration."
"You are not an owl now, so don't stay up late to paint."
Xia De couldn't help but remind her, but the artist didn't care. Her golden eyes showed a smile, and her red lips with lipstick were slightly raised. Xia De found that she had specially tied up her gray-black hair today, which made her look more intellectual.
[Obviously imitating Britney O'Lannor.]
"Xia De, this is what you don't understand. The dead of night, when no one is disturbing you, is the best time to create."
"Yes, I agree. I often write at night, and that's when I write my best stories."
Dorothy, who was often busy with her manuscripts, immediately agreed. Shad knew about the bad habits of the writer, but they were all sorcerers/witches, and staying up late occasionally did not affect their health at all, so Shad could not say much.
"Okay, now it's time for the ladies to have a private chat. Shade, go find Emilia. I think she's been gone for three minutes. Don't keep the girl waiting for you."
Flora nudged Shad again, obviously keeping an eye on him. Dorothy smiled and reminded him:
"Leave Mia here. Don't take her on the date. Besides, it's so cold outside now. It's best to leave the cat here, right?"
Mia obviously wouldn't like the temperature outside, so Shade put the cat on the ground. The orange and white cat circled around Shade twice and then ran towards little Lianna.
Xia De raised his glass to the two girls again, then turned and walked towards the door of the banquet hall.
Seeing Dorothy looking at Shade's back, the gray-black-haired Witch of Death blushed again and lowered her voice:
"Dorothy, let's continue with what we were talking about - you and Shad, did you have that?"
They weren't discussing oil paintings just now.
Dorothy was obviously not as bold as Leicia, and she blushed to talk about this in public:
"You still want to continue this topic? Yes, I have just admitted it, and everyone else knows it. Why do you ask this question?"
She suddenly winked at Flora:
"Oh, maybe you don't know yet. If you want to, go and tell Luvia, and then you will officially join our family."
"what?"
The witch was startled, then she understood, and even her ears turned red:
"What are you talking about? I'm a witch."
But only she herself knows what she is thinking:
"I mean, Dorothy, you know that as a painter I am best at painting the nude bodies of ladies, right?"
"I know. Both Resia and Margaret said so."
This era was open and conservative. Not only did noble ladies not ask female painters to paint this kind of paintings, but some even went to famous male painters. This was a semi-public matter. Flora agreed to spend the New Year's Eve with Shad because she planned to accept the invitation of Queen Diana from the North, so she had a legitimate reason to visit Tobesk.
"Wait a minute, you don't mean to..."
Dorothy started, then shook her head quickly at Flora:
"I'm sorry, I don't have any plans to paint that kind of picture for now. When have you ever heard of an unmarried girl asking someone to paint that kind of picture?"
Although Flora's ears were still red, she smiled and said:
"I don't want to draw you, I want to draw Shade. I can't mention this request to him alone, so I have to find a girl who is close to him to tell him. I'm a little embarrassed to tell Luvia, so I came to find you."
Since it wasn't her, the writer felt relieved. She talked to Resia in her heart and found that Resia was very excited about it and was willing to collect a painting. Then she asked Flora:
"But hasn't the sixth painting already been decided to be The Crystal Throne?"
The artist said as a matter of course:
"He promised to draw six paintings, but ended up drawing seven. Isn't this Xia De taking advantage? Besides, do we really want him to know?"
Dorothy, who knew the character of strangers well, thought that Shad would not agree, but she also thought it was very interesting:
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Of course! Dorothy, you should understand me best. If you find good material, you will write it down even if you don't want to publish it. If I find good material, of course I will draw it."
She looked at Dorothy with eyes that seemed to sparkle:
"Can you help me?"
Dorothy hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly:
"Okay, but you have to promise to tell Xia De about the painting you've made. You can't hide it from him. And when you're drawing, you can't include other people in the painting. And when you're done, I want an extra one or two paintings."
She originally didn't want to keep it, but changed her mind when the words came to her lips.
"No problem. I can't wait. How about tonight? I can go get the material anytime."
"Oh, dear Flora, do you think it is easy to avoid Shade's perception? This requires preparation, but you are lucky. My dear sister, I mean, Leisia's sister Ajielina has had successful experience, which can help you. The [Hide and Seek Wardrobe] is now in the hands of your council. I suggest you borrow it overnight to avoid missing the opportunity."
Flora nodded immediately, but the writer didn't think about devoting herself to Flora's "art". She planned to help Flora find an opportunity during the witches' night, so that even if a fight broke out, it would only be an internal fight among the witches.