Chapter 58 The Princess Who Was Cannon Fodder in the Danmei Novel 8
"Oh my God, my dear Margaret, you actually like this style." Anne, who was watching the bully molesting the good boy from a distance, lifted her skirt and joked.
Margaret threw the rose in her hand to her friend and curled her lips unhappily: "Dear Mrs. Philip, please stop teasing your friend."
Signaling the maid behind her to pick up the roses on the ground, Anne gently waved her folding fan, and the white ivory fan brought a burst of fragrant breeze as she danced.
"Honestly," she looked at her friend inquiringly, "Is there anything special about this person?"
"Annie, I've said it before, I have everything I need now. The only thing that's missing is a little freedom." Margaret looked at her friend seriously, "One of Darcy's biggest advantages is that his parents are both dead, and he doesn't have many relatives. Except for his aunt Lady Catherine, who needs to be paid attention to, I don't have to worry about the man's family and his friends using my name to ruin my reputation."
"The second advantage is that he has a lot of wealth. He was able to quickly stabilize the situation in the year after his father passed away and prevent his family from falling into decline." Looking at her fingertips that were slightly pink, Margaret sneered, "In the so-called upper class society, how many heirs have ruined their own businesses after coming to power and have to rely on their wives' dowries to live."
Anne paused in fanning herself and thought for a while with a frown on her face. It was true. Even her brother-in-law always found excuses to come to the Marquis's mansion to ask for money.
"The third benefit, Annie, is that you saw his naive reaction just now. It's hard to find someone who has no emotional experience among my eligible marriage partners."
"Since my last marriage, I now want a clean husband who is completely my own." She lowered her eyelids with a sad expression.
Seeing this, Annie hurried to comfort her friend.
Although Darcy looked a little clumsy and not as clever as her lovers, he was still decent looking. As long as Margaret was willing, she could marry him.
If she really doesn't like it, she will arrange a room full of well-behaved and obedient lovers for her friend to comfort her friend.
On the other side, after Darcy returned to his residence, he closed the door of his study and paced back and forth anxiously.
He had never expected to be suddenly noticed by Princess Margaret. He didn't even understand why he was so attractive that he was chosen among so many nobles.
Stroking the reply in his hand, he hesitated. On the one hand, this was really a piece of cake. Once he married the princess, he would immediately join the upper class from a landowner without a noble title.
The noble title was what my father had been striving for during his lifetime, and his failure to lead the family through class change was his last regret.
Now, if he just expressed his consent in his reply letter, he could cross the gap in one step, and the family could save one or two generations of struggle.
Moreover, Princess Margaret was beautiful, with an attractive figure, and a pair of amethyst-like pupils on her high nose bridge, which made people intoxicated. Even if she did not have such a high status, she would definitely attract the nobles to chase her.
However, on the other hand, he looked at himself in the mirror again with a wry smile, and could not find any place that matched the princess. Moreover, the two had never met or interacted with each other before, and the princess seemed to use him as a springboard to escape from London.
Maybe he should be thankful that his cleanliness is somewhat of a virtue, isn't it?
"Fairy Auntie!"
"Fairy Auntie!"
The two little carrot heads came and knocked on the door early in the morning. Seeing Margaret sitting at the dining table and eating elegantly, they hurriedly stopped.
They bowed one after another, and then sat on the table with the help of the palace maids behind them.
After swallowing the food in her mouth, Margaret looked at the two little ones opposite her, who were propping up their chins and blinking their big eyes.
"Why don't you have classes today and still have time to come over to my place?"
You know, Prince Albert has always paid close attention to the education of his two children.
Princess Helena said in a baby voice: "Aunt, we also want to see our future uncle."
The little Prince of Havre, with his curly hair and a stern face, nodded repeatedly. Recently, the news spread throughout the palace that their fairy aunt had already found a betrothal candidate, and he wanted to see who was going to snatch his aunt away.
The attendant beside the prince bent down and explained, "This morning, the prince and princess heard from somewhere that you were leaving the palace, so they pestered Her Majesty the Queen to go out with you. The Queen had no choice but to agree."
Is there nothing you can do about it? Margaret glanced at her attendants. I think she hoped that these two kids would not disturb her and the prince's world of two.
During these ten years, it was clear to her that she had a deep love for the Queen.
However, looking at the two cute babies, her heart softened. She stroked their fluffy curly hair, waved her big hand, and took them out of the palace.
In Hazen Park, Theodore was trotting along the grass on a red horse. The golden sunlight shining on him made his temperament even softer.
Count Chris, who was riding a horse, stopped his horse and nodded slightly: "Theodore, you are here too?"
"Of course." Theodore responded modestly, looked around at some nobles who looked like they were riding horses, and replied with a smile: "Didn't everyone come here today to see which wild boy picked up our England's pearl?"
At the end, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.
A week ago, news that the princess's husband had been chosen spread from the royal court.
Just when everyone was puzzled and wondering who the princess would marry, a piece of news shocked the nobles.
The princess actually fell in love with a boy from the countryside, and all these sons of noble families were eliminated!
Fitzwilliam Darcy!
This name caught the attention of the nobles, and they all wanted to know where this kid came from, and why he was so unethical and broke the unspoken rules among the nobles.
Looking at the information collected by their men, the nobles in the palace fell silent. Could this be the legendary true love?
Thinking of Queen Victoria, who was obsessed with love in the court, they remained silent.
They could only lament that their young generation was not ambitious enough and could not even compete with a landlord class whose bloodline was underground.
They all ignored the fact that the mother of this landowner was also born into a noble family, and that the Darcy family had always maintained good relations with the Vatican.
Theodore, in particular, was ridiculed by his father, the Marquis of Greenville, and the doctor who was taking care of him was sent away.
Humph, if even the princess can’t be seduced by his lust, what’s the use of that face?
So, when Theodore heard that the princess was going to have a date with her future husband in Hassan Park, he rushed there immediately.
Although he didn't really want to marry the princess, he was really unhappy that his pearl was snatched away by a country boy.
Especially since his father had cut his pocket money for this reason, and was planning to find a female heiress to the title with a rich dowry to marry him off. No, to marry her back!
It's all thanks to that fella Fitzwilliam Darcy!
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