Love Lightning Old Virgin
Chapter VI

After that Miss Dior changed her travelling suit to one of the simple fine cotton dresses she wore as she wanted to spend the night in a seat in front of her own fireplace, and after that she also had to endure the scolding from Miss Elle about her stubbornness and the irreverence that happened this afternoon. And what would his father say if he were still alive to see the instant, thoughtless decision of this one and only daughter.

Kelar received the rant Miss Dior went to knock on the pink bedroom door and after being invited in, she found her protege dressed beautifully in a muslin patterned on branches, it just looks a little tangled because it is put in a suitcase, and with his blackish curly hair combed neatly.

The curly hair shrouded her head, in a natural style known as sappho, which to Miss Dior's appreciative eyes, was not only very attractive, but emphasized her youthfulness. Around his neck was decorated with rows of pearl necklaces. This simple necklace was the only piece of jewelry she was wearing, but Miss Dior did not immediately suspect, there was no appearance of the small piece of jewelry showing squalor or cheap things. The pearls are real, and the best good stuff a girl who just graduated from school does. The dress is indeed made of muslin fabric with the motif of branches, accompanied by a high waistline and small bulging sleeves, but this subtle simplicity, this, at least show that the dress was as a result of the work of an upper class tailor. And, the scarf Cherry wore covered her shoulders was made of Brittany silk, and it might cost her fifty guineas. It was clear that Cherry's unknown aunt had a lot of possessions and very good taste, and was willing to spend money on her niece's clothes.

Just as clearly a girl this modest, with the appearance of such an independent girl, would likely never be accepted to work with Lady Susan.

Cherry said regretfully, she was worried about her tangled dress.

“The problem, as you can see, I'm not used to packing clothes into suitcases, Mistress.”

“I thought you might have never done it, didn't you?”

“Yeah, not yet! But, I could not immediately ask my servant to do it for me because he would definitely tell my aunt straight away. That's why I have to do it myself,” said Cherry bitterly.

“The worst of the servants who have known someone since infancy, they will obey every command that has been ordered!”

“Throttle once!” Caroline agreed. “I have also experienced it several times and know very well what you feel. Well, tell me, by what name will I introduce you to people?”

“I was thinking of calling myself Delisle,” Cherry said hesitantly. “Or or Blanc, maybe. Some very common names.”

“Oh, I will not choose something too common!” caroline said, shaking her head.

“It won't fit you!”

“True, and I'm sure I'll hate it,” Cherry said innocently. He hesitated for a moment.

“It feels like I'm going to keep using my own name, so as not to be rude, which I did when I didn't let Archard tell you my real name. I'm afraid you might hand me over to my annoying uncle, but that's because I don't know you and don't know how good you are. So, I'll say, Madam. My name is Constantine with the letters ANT in the middle.” He added carefully.

“I will be careful not to divulge to anyone.” Caroline promised, in earnest.

“Anybody can be called Constin without the ANT in the middle, but the ANT letter makes a difference to that name, and that's what you want to avoid. Well, since we have cleared up the matter, Ayok let's get down to the living room and wait for the arrival of young Master Blanchet!”

“What he should indeed come,” Cherry said without expectation.

“Not that I don't want him to come because if he doesn't come, my conscience will be devastated, though it's not my fault he's forced to come with me. But, if until he has trouble, I will never stop blaming myself for having let him go

“But, why should he be stranded?” caroline said wisely. “We left it about twelve kilometers from Rouen instead of in the middle of the desert. Even if he can't rent a vehicle, he can easily walk along the rest of the trip, don't you think?”

“No,” said Cherry, sighing.

“He would not think so at all. I don't care the slightest bit about the old-fashioned habits like he did, but he really cares about it. I was very close to him because I had known him since childhood, but I cannot deny he unfortunately lacked the courage. Actually, he's weak-hearted, Madam.”

“I hardly know him, but I don't think he seems to lack courage. Helping and abetting you on the run is not the act of a weak-hearted person, you must admit it.” Cherry disagrees, and tries, to explain the situation that has caused young Mr. Blanchet to embark on what may be the only adventure in his impeccable journey of life.

“He wouldn't have done it if he wasn't sure Big Lord Oliver thought this was something right,” he said.

“Although I'm sure Great Lord Oliver will blame him for not getting in my way, which means it's unfair, and that's what I'll tell him if he scolds poor Archard! Because how could he expect Archard to be so brave if he raised him to be a good warring submissive? Archard always did exactly what Great Lord Oliver wanted him to do, even when it came to asking me to, which he didn't actually want to do! While I was alone, I could not believe that Great Lord Oliver would have a severe heart attack if Archard refused to obey him, but Big Lady Oliver thought so, instead, and raised Archard to believe it was his sacred duty not to do anything to make his father sick. And, I'll tell you this about Archard: he has a very kind heart, in addition to being very affectionate towards Great Lord Oliver, he said, and have a pretty strong opinion about the obligations of a child and I'm sure he would rather do anything in the world than cause his father to die.” Surprised, Miss Dior said, “But, did Big Master Oliver I guess he was Archard's father? a very old man?”

“Oh, no, not old at all,” replied Cherry. “He's the same age as my father if Dad hadn't died when I was seven. Father was killed in Corunna, and Great Lord Oliver who, at that time he had not been called the Great Lord Oliver, but rather Master. William Blanchet, because the old Lord Oliver was still alive but, even so, he brought home to France my father's sword, his watch, and his journal, he said, and the last letter to my mother that my father wrote in a hurry, and then gave it all to my mother. People say he's been a different person since Papa died. They were best friends since they were both in Harrow, and even joined the same regiment, and never separated until Papa was killed. What I understand very well, this story is very heartwarming because I am not a heartless person, whatever Aunt Mirela might say! But, which I do not understand, and will never understand, why Archard and I had to marry just because our father, in such an obscure way, made a foolish plan that we should marry!”

“It does seem a bit unreasonable.” Miss Dior admitted.

“Yes, and because, when he married my mother, Papa bought a house right across the Ome fence so that Archard and I were almost arguably raised together and we became best friends, then no one can persuade Great Lord Oliver that we are not meant to be together. And, unfortunately, Archard fell in love with someone that Big Master and Big Lady Oliver so disliked even though I can't guess the reason they didn't like him because they never got out of Ome and never did look at that woman. I guess they think the woman is a little too old for Archard, and I have to admit it's weird she had to go after a woman who was about thirty, and quite possibly more than that

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Love Lightning Old VirginChapter VI

Love Lightning Old Virgin
Chapter VI