Western Fantasy: The Princess Wants to Save the World

Chapter 129 Looking at dogs is affectionate

Without waiting for Cecilia to respond, Babbitt walked out of the door, "See you tomorrow, dear."

Cecilia watched the other person open another door, then smiled at her and signaled her to go and rest.

She closed the door but did not rush to lock it immediately.

In her opinion, Babbitt should not be a love-minded person.

He has been planning for so many years and he must want to make himself king.

From Babbitt's perspective, his identity seemed wrong no matter how he looked at it.

The other person can just pretend to fall in love with you at first sight in front of others. There is no need to act like that when you two are together.

Could it be that this was a way for Babbitt to make me let down my guard?

After washing up, Cecilia looked at the door connecting their rooms.

In the end, the door was not locked.

Naturally, no magic was released.

The magic barrier outside the manor's building complex can also detect the magical fluctuations inside.

It’s better to reveal that you know magic as late as possible.

Silent all night.

Cecilia was awakened.

It can’t be said that I was woken up by the noise. The other person’s movements were not big, and could even be said to be very gentle.

But it’s hard to sleep peacefully in a place like this, and I have to be on high alert.

Cecilia pretended to be still asleep, but her mind was as alert as it could be.

After listening for a while, he took advantage of the other person's inattention to open his eyes and observe for a while.

It turned out that he came to pack the clothes that were delivered.

This is really weird.

Babbitt really treats this like a loved one.

Although she had long known that Babbitt was a histrionic personality.

But this was a little too realistic.

After the servants left, Cecilia looked at the time again. After a while, she pretended to wake up, got up and went downstairs.

Babbitt introduced the location of the kitchen to her yesterday, and Cecilia was not a directionally challenged person, so she found the restaurant fairly easily.

When Cecilia entered the restaurant, Babbitt was already having his meal.

When Babbitt saw Cecilia, his eyes lit up. When he saw clearly that Cecilia was still wearing a nightgown, his brows furrowed again, "Don't you like any of those clothes?"

Cecilia played dumb and asked, "What clothes?"

Babbitt stopped what he was doing and became a little confused. "I had someone send it to you this morning. Didn't you see it?"

Then she called the servants in charge. Seeing how frightened they were, Cecilia felt a little sorry for them, but she still didn't say anything.

After hearing the servant say that they had packed everything in the cloakroom in the morning, Cecilia showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, "Oh, no wonder, I saw it, but I thought it was clothes left by someone before, so I didn't dare to wear it."

The tone was a little girlish and sounded like jealousy. Babbitt's brows relaxed slightly. "Let's eat first. Can we go up and take a look after dinner?"

Cecilia nodded and started to enjoy her breakfast.

These days, whether on the road or in the hotel, Cecilia has seen the local breakfast style in Huguzhi City again.

Obviously not the large table that Babbitt had hosted her at.

The last time she had seen this table was in the palace in Petra.

Babbitt's rebellious intentions are simply obvious!

Perhaps this is another test of himself?

"This is the first time I've seen this kind of breakfast. Is it a specialty of the Duke's place?"

Babbitt paused with the cutlery in his hand and looked at Cecilia, "Don't you like it?"

Cecilia forked a piece of cherry tomato into her mouth and shook her head. "I've never seen it before. It feels a bit novel."

Babbitt continued eating after hearing this.

Cecilia did not see the smile that flashed in Babbitt's eyes.

After breakfast, Babbitt said he would go upstairs with Cecilia.

As a request from her now nominal fiancé, Cecilia did not refuse.

Babbitt followed her back to the room and walked into the cloakroom. Seeing rows of neatly arranged clothes, Cecilia couldn't help but sigh at how efficient the servants in the Duke's manor were.

The styles of these clothes are all popular nowadays.

Although I don't quite understand it, considering that information transmission is so underdeveloped, the popular styles in Huguzhi City are indeed not much different from those in Petra.

Cecilia picked out a skirt that wasn't too fancy, compared it to herself, and looked at Babbitt, "How about this one?"

"You look good in anything you wear."

The love and joy in Babbitt's eyes made Cecilia shiver.

She attributed this to the illusion created by Babbitt's eyes, which were full of affection even for dogs.

Cecilia shrugged and pushed Babbitt out, "Then I'm going to start changing my clothes."

Babbitt tilted his head while being pushed, "Call me when you need help, and I'll call the maid in for you."

"Good good."

The most complicated dress Cecilia had ever worn was the one she wore to the original owner's 20th birthday party on the third day after she returned.

That skirt really can't be worn by one person.

But the dresses that Babbitt prepared for her were relatively casual and could be worn by herself without any problems.

After changing her clothes, Cecilia opened the door of the cloakroom and met Babbitt, who was sitting on the stool in front of the bed.

Babbitt stood up and said, "Sure enough, my dear looks good in anything."

Babbitt's eyes are so easy to fall into.

Cecilia decided not to look him in the eye and gave him a bright smile in return, "Thank you."

"Captain Valken wants to talk to me about something. It seems he is very urgent. I have to go and take care of it."

Cecilia kept smiling, "Do you need me to join you?"

Can you not be in a hurry?

Since they entered your manor, they have never left.

If Cecilia hadn't met Valken yesterday and he didn't look like he was being tortured, she would have been worried.

Babbitt stepped forward and took Cecilia's hand. "Although I don't want to be separated from you, you have something more important to do."

?

You can't let me catch the undercover agent today, right?

Babbitt stroked the back of Cecilia's hand with his thumb. "I have asked someone to invite a few people to take care of the wedding affairs. They will probably be here soon. I will have to trouble you to discuss the wedding plan with them."

Cecilia opened her eyes wide in surprise.

No, are you in such a hurry?

"Don't worry. Captain Valken and I will be able to discuss this soon. I will rush over to accompany you as quickly as possible."

Cecilia had to look into Babbitt's eyes.

What a pair of eyes that are so affectionate even when looking at dogs, Cecilia could not see any clues in them.

What on earth is Babbitt talking about?

"Can I ask, has the wedding date been set?"

"If nothing goes wrong, I'd like to schedule it for a week later."