Bettor Mr. Nobles
Chapter 81

"Wait a minute!" rebut Lady Angelia with a loud voice. "You can't take me now. Because I'm going to tell you a secret that the count has been hiding."

Abellard doesn't care. He won't let Lady Angelia have a chance to say it.

The man immediately approached and pulled Lady Angelia's arm hard.

But the Lady opened her mouth and said out loud, "Mlle Gaulle is a Muslim!"

Everyone is glued. Including Mary, Jean and the Doctor who came from the dining room.

Lady Angelia smiled seeing the reaction of everything.

"You all must be very surprised, right? That woman you're raising isn't what you think."

"Quick get him out of here right now, soldier!" firmly Abellard with a trembling voice and clenched hands.

"Well, Monsieur ...." The soldiers immediately dragged Lady Angelia away.

This time the girl no longer rebelled. He followed the soldiers with smiling lips.

"I will not be broken alone today. Naeva de Gaulle will also be destroyed. I ... did not end in vain. Ahaha!" The Lady's laughter sounded shrill and clad in the aura of evil. The sound of laughter that made everyone feel shivering.

***

Abellard immediately stepped out of the Castle and headed towards the South Tower. Picked up Naeva whom he asked to hide while there.

After knocking on the door of the lower room of the Tower by the sea, the Count could see the beautiful face of Naeva who looked worried.

"Hows it? Everything going well?" ask the girl.

Abellard gulped her saliva. What's he supposed to say?

Slowly his head shook.

Naeva. His face immediately paled.

"Ti-no? W-Is everything getting messed up?"

Abellard was confused as to what to answer. And slowly his head nodded. "But you don't have to worry. I won't let anyone hurt you."

Naeva held her breath with an anxious look. Hearing Abellard's reply, he could immediately guess if Lady Angelia must have revealed her secret. He believes Abellard will protect him. But his heart remained anxious imagining everyone's assessment of him.

"So ... Now what? What do we do?" shush the girl.

Abellard grabbed Naeva's hand and grabbed it. "You just need to stand by my side and hold my hand like this. The rest, leave it to me" he said as he looked at the girl warmly. "Can you trust me?"

Naeva nodded without having to think.

The Count's charming lips smiled faintly. "Come ..." take her with him while pulling Naeva's soft hand.

They went down the stairs and stepped with their hands clasped together towards the castle.

There Naeva saw many people gathered. It seems there has been chaos here. Naeva's steps stopped immediately.

Abellard halted her steps and looked at Naeva as she tightened her grip.

"Don't worry, my dear ..." whispered.

"What happened, Abellard? Are they all waiting for me to be blasphemed?" Naeva's brows were linked with an anxious look.

Abellard shakes.

Ten minutes ago Lady Angelia had just left her Castle after revealing Naeva's secret.

Everyone looked shocked and in disbelief. They had just witnessed and also listened to something unexpected. Lady Angelia who turned out to be a murderer and also Mlle Gaulle turned out to be a Muslim?

Seeing that, Abellard did not remain silent. He will not let everyone hate Naeva and blaspheme her. He must act.

The Count then ordered Mary to ask the guests to come home and convey her apology.

Abellard looked at the girl who had been by her side with a reassuring look. "We'll face whatever happens. Are you ready?"

Naeva took a deep breath. He will be ready to leave if everyone no longer accepts and blasphemes him.

The girl then nodded.

The two stepped back toward everyone who had been waiting.

Jean who was among the crowd immediately approached, escorting Naeva in a standby and fierce manner. He has sworn to protect Naeva with his soul and body.

All eyes are on Naeva. But the girl did not dare to raise her face. His heart was still too tense, until his entire body felt stiff.

Abellard put her eyes on everyone. "You all know the truth. That the girl I loved was a Muslim .. and so was Mere," Abellard stared at her mother at a glance.

"All you have to know is that Naeva de Gaulle is still the Naeva you know all along. Only his beliefs are different. But he never harmed anyone with his trust. Even the servants who lived with him long ago had different beliefs with him. So, there's no way Naeva could be the one who would harm you."

Everyone is still silent. No whispers would normally be heard in such a situation. Everything seemed to be immersed in each other's thoughts.

"I wonder what you think after knowing this fact. If Mere and everyone blasphemes her, then I will take Naeva away from here and live with her somewhere else."

"I won't argue!" Amily suddenly came forward and said out loud. "Mlle Gaulle is a very good person, so I'm sure his belief is a good thing."

Naeva raised her face. Staring at Amily full of haru flavor.

Sora then shows himself and says the same thing with Amily. "Mlle Gaulle will still be my idol long ago."

"Yes, Mlle Gaulle is a kind-hearted girl who is always warm and likes to help indiscriminately. Why should we distinguish now?" welcome Maria.

"I should, we see its nature. Lady Angelia who one belief with us instead has a bad nature. That is the kind of person we should stay away from" said the Doctor who had been acting normally.

A few minutes passed, the atmosphere was tense. Then some people came to Amily. It also shows that they believe that Mlle Gaulle is not someone to be shunned.

Naeva felt a tremendous relief inside her chest. His eyes looked with freshness at the servants who had eaten together and celebrated his birthday joyfully with him.

They still think it is the same.

Soon all the servants had gathered forward. Giving a smile that meant their warm welcome, to the amazing girl who had earned their heart. An ordinary girl who had become a union of servants with the prince, until there was no more caste wall between them.

What else should they doubt? Had Lady Angelia returned and offered gold and diamonds, they would not have turned around.

Naeva's eyes looked teary. I really didn't think everyone would take it well.

"Thank you .. Thank you to all of you," he said with a smiley lips. While tears flowed down her cheeks.

Now only Mme Aamber who is still silent and does not respond to anything. Until all eyes were on him without having to be given a cue.

Waiting for the Queen from among the nobles expressed her thoughts.

Mme Aamber stood up blankly. His expression was so flat that no one could guess what the woman was thinking.

"Mir ...." Abellard looked at her mother deeply. "I know Mere is very difficult to accept this. But this is my love. Just like Mere loves Beaupere (stepfather) who I don't think can make Mere happy, but Mere still loves her no matter what I say. I will also love Naeva and marry her whatever Mere says."

Mme Aamber seemed to be sighing. Then returned his son's gaze.

"If it is a desire in your life, then live it as well as possible. And never regret your decision today."

Abellard instantly smiled widely. A smile filled with happiness.

His mother has approved. Although not with joy, but he is sure to be able to make his mother later feel happy with his decision.

With Naeva, he can.

**

Finally, for the first time the French people who are very anti against Islam it finally received a Muslimah. And a queen of French nobility who was very caste-first, received a daughter-in-law from the common people who were descendants of slaves from their own colony.