"Dance... dancer?!"

Nicole's body was shocked, she immediately jumped up, grabbed the woman's hand, and said incoherently.

"Miss, take it off quickly, your lord knows you'll be mad if you wear this kind of clothes."

"Dangdangdang!"

There was a knock on the door, and the two girls who were torn apart in the room shook and stopped.

"Marg, are you up yet? Don't forget that today is a big day."

"Sir!"

Nicole's eyes widened and she was a little flustered. She pushed the woman to the bed and covered her with a quilt.

"Can I come in, Margo?"

"Sir, Miss, Miss is still getting dressed, you..."

Nicole shouted loudly and ran to the closet, ready to find another suitable dress for the lady.

"I'm dressed! You can come in."

The woman who called Margo shouted, jumped off the bed, and glanced at Nicole dissatisfied.

Nicole stopped and trembled, she was ready to bear the wrath of Lord Baron.

The door is open.

The man who stepped into the room was a tall and straight man. His face was a little vicissitudes of life, and his eyes revealed a little majesty, but he had the taste of a superior.

The man wears a silver-white wig on his head, and the big waves just set off his face.

He is the owner of the manor outside the town of Port Bruno, the owner of this ancient castle, Baron John Townsend.

Baron Townsend walked into the room with a smile, saw Margo in front of the bed at a glance, and the smile on his face froze.

The baron's eyes narrowed, his eyes squinted, his fists clenched and let go, and finally he shouted in an almost roaring tone.

"Margaret!"

The Persian cat lying on the bed was startled by the sound, looked up, and got into the goose down quilt.

Margaret looked at the baron stubbornly, opened her mouth and said, "Dear father, is there any problem?"

The baron took a deep breath and glanced at Nicole, who was bowing her head beside him, feeling helpless, then turned to Margaret and said loudly.

"Look at what you're wearing! What's the difference between you and a woman in a tavern! Do you know that this will make people laugh!"

"Didn't you want me to seduce that Commodore? Isn't that what you want?"

"you!"

The baron looked at his daughter in astonishment. He couldn't believe that he heard such words from his daughter's mouth.

Seduce? !

Well, he does have some such thoughts.

"No matter what, you dress me more solemnly, and if you do more nonsense, I will lock you in this castle!"

The baron left the room and closed the door.

"Nicole, the waitress will change into a dress. I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Miss... Sir is angry, stop making trouble."

Margaret pouted, snorted angrily, grabbed a pillow and waved it a few times before walking into the changing room.

Facing the inhumane punishment of grounding, Margaret chose to give in temporarily.

…

At the port of Port Buno, many sailors came and went, with excited smiles on their faces, pointing at a large black ship not far away, and many of them were amazed.

The Evil Dragon, the pirate king of the Storm Sea, and the ship of Pixar, the butcher of the sea, was quietly mooring there at this time. Merchant ships avoided it far away, and even the ships of the navy did not want to get too close to it.

It is said that Commodore Norrington and his Dreadnought will also arrive here today, because there seems to be some things that need to be negotiated face-to-face between the Eagle Empire and the Pirate Alliance.

Behind the central square of Bueno Harbor Town is the tallest and most luxurious building in the town. This is the residence of the Governor. In the banquet hall, many servants and maids are busy. The Governor will entertain the navy here tonight. Brigadier General and various lords around here.

It is said that the big pirate Pixar will also participate.

This makes many people feel strange, doesn't it mean that empires and pirates are incompatible? Why is the Governor-General entertaining the Pirate King tonight?

But no matter how confused the servants are, there is still work to be done.

Red wine, flowers, crystals...all kinds of decorations are ready, the chefs start to prepare, although the banquet is held in the evening, but because there are too many styles of food, it is time to start busy.

The two carriages galloped out of the manor and headed for the town.

Margaret wore a hat made of feathers and flowers on her head, dressed in traditional aristocratic women's clothing, and kept fanning a lace knitted fan in her hand. The fan was made of feathers and satin, and was inlaid with several expensive jewels. It matched her dress perfectly.

Nicole carefully sat beside Margaret, looking at the service on Margaret, her eyes flashed with admiration, she looked down at herself, although she was a little helpless, she still smiled innocently.

"Miss is really beautiful today, she looks like a noble woman, but Nicole also wore new clothes today. Although she is still a maid, she is still very happy... I will see Brigadier General Norrington in a while, my lord. Will you remember me?"

As she got closer and closer to the Governor's Palace, Nicole's heart also became uneasy.

Margaret yawned, looked outside through the carriage window, and sighed.

"It's really boring. I knew that I brought Luna here, but that little guy seems to be sick. He didn't even drink milk today."

"Yeah, Luna has been a little abnormal these days. She's anorexia and has become unruly. It's always convenient everywhere." Nicole said, her face suddenly turned a little red, "Aunt Catherine said, Luna is, miss Baker. "

"Huh? Baker? That pesky male cat at Avril's house?"

Margaret looked at Nicole's speechless expression, understood something, wrinkled her nose, and snorted.

"It's really worthless. I'm still worried about whether it's sick. Nicole, I must take good care of it when I go back. I don't want that guy to bring me a few cubs of unknown origin one day."

"Yes, miss."

Nicole stuck out her tongue, but laughed softly in her heart.

My lady doesn't deal with the Governor's Miss Avril, so I don't even like the Governor's cat. In fact, Baker is also a very beautiful Persian cat, who is worthy of Luna.

The inside of the carriage was filled with the rattling sound of the wheels turning. The two were silent for a while before Margaret said to Nicole, "Nicole, my father wants me to marry Brigadier General Norrington."

Nicole's body was shocked and she lowered her head, "This, this is a good thing, Miss, Brigadier General Norrington is a very good person, Miss will be happy."

"Nicole, do you like him?"

"Miss…"

Margaret smiled and patted Nicole's shoulder lightly, "You don't have to deny it, I know that every morning you wake up from the castle window and smirk at the east, which is the direction of Victory Harbor."