Chapter 213

Belle took a moment to tidy her dress, which got wrinkled during running.

Then she puffed her chest, raised her chin, and walked over like a proud princess.

“Morning.”

She said in a polite yet distant voice.

The ladies jerked around in shock. Especially Agnes. Her movement was so large that

she almost knocked over a teacup.

“Princess Belle, wha–what are you doing here?” one of the ladies stuttered.

“I am here for your tea party,” Belle replied with a cool smile.

“Forgive me Your Highness, but you are not invited-

“Oh, is that so?”

Belle raised an eyebrow, glaring at her, “This is my house, my garden. The willow above your head was planted by my late mama and papa decades ago. And now you are telling me that I need to be invited to my own home?”

The lady flinched, biting her lips in silence.

Wells walked over and stood behind his twin sister’s back, “Belle, looks like we have got a bunch of intruders in our house. What do we do to those intruders again?”

Belle said in her soft, silky voice, “We chase them out. Or we shoot them dead.” “Great idea.” Wells grinned, stretching his body, “Do you want to take the lead? Or should 1

“Wait!”

Agnes stood up abruptly with a pale face.

Her chest heaved. Then she forced out a smile, “You are more than welcome to join us, Princess Belle, Prince Wells…and Lady Janet.”

“Awesome.”

Belle held Janet’s hand and led her to the long table set underneath the tree.

There were several intricately designed cushions on the ground. All the ladies were sitting on those cushions.

Yet there was only one empty cushion left.

“I am a dude. I can sit on the ground,” Wells shrugged.

“Then we still need one more seat at the table.”

Belle looked around the table and eventually fixed her gaze on Agnes’s face. “…Agnes, you should stand up and make room for me and Janet,” she chuckled.

The twin’s target was quite clear now.

The ladies exchanged uneasy looks with each other while Agnes’s face twisted with embarrassment.

Then she said in a strained voice, “I don’t think that is necessary, Princess Belle. I can easily ask the maids to bring us one more cushion…”

“So now it is OK to add one more seat to the table? Then what about last Christmas?” Belle said in a loud voice, “You sat in MY seat last Christmas by my brother’s side! When I walked up to confront you, you said that the table was full and asked me to sit somewhere else! I got angry yet you said to everyone, ‘Look at Belle. Getting all teared up for such a small matter. But who can blame her? She is just a spoiled child.“”

mimicry of Agnes’s gentle, pitiful

ladies wanted

at them. They quickly lowered

arms and raised an eyebrow at Agnes, “Lady Agnes, you are not a child. Surely you won’t get upset if we ask you to give your seat to Belle

clenched her fists, looking

handkerchief and dubbed it at the corner of

hold a grudge against me, Princess Belle…But…But it is not that your brother enjoyed

you say?!”

my fault

would never choose to sit

“But it is true.”

peeked up from her handkerchief and sobbed, “He often said to me that… that he hoped

roared her

now saw what was going on

party, hoping to wrap up

Agnes could easily

to see the

smile, “Lady Agnes, are you saying that you are more important to King Westin

parted her lips, stuttering, “No, that is not what

remind me. What are you to King Westin again? You are not

Agnes was rendered speechless.

on her pale cheeks, “I

Janet let out a sarcastic laugh. “Or are you saying that you and the King have an improper kind of relationship? I

“NO!” Agnes snapped.

frustrated breath and

if you like, Lady Janet,” she

head to Janet, joy gleaming in her eyes. Wells grinned and high–fived

felt exhilarating as

did feel

took their seats by the

do

on

at once, “Good

with the intention to ease the tension, spoke up at once, idea. Lady Agnes is an expert in

be our pleasure

clapping, including Belle and Wells, even though the latter two… got an evil grin

fingers. I can’t play

about the flute?”

I don’t

to play any instrument?” Belle asked

at

balled her fists, scarlet

shivered and then suddenly

going on here…” she choked, dubbing her eyes with her handkerchief. “A widow like me is an easy target…What would poor

that you used him as an excuse to get out all

Agnes’s back became stiff.

out a loud wail of sorrow and turned on her heels running

us!” Belle

the rest of the ladies by

straightened up, wanting to go after Agnes, yet

stay here are welcome to play. I am ready to toss away

never allowed young ladies

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