Online game: Confession of love to a noble daughter at the beginning

"My...birthday?"

Gwen looked at the elegant Victor in front of her, and she froze in place.

The cello sound around her changed from a slow rhythm at the beginning to a brisk and pleasant one, and the lights of the entire restaurant reflected brighter from the crystal above her head.

People focused all their attention on the two of them.

It seemed that everyone present tonight was celebrating for her alone.

Gwen had never felt this way before.

Because of her childhood experience, no one would celebrate for her.

Only when Kefla was at home would her most beloved sister quietly prepare two cakes for her.

But as Kefla grew up and left home, this little surprise was stripped away from Gwen's life.

Over time, even she herself forgot this special holiday that was very special to her every year.

At this moment, Gwen seemed to understand.

Why did Leah take the trouble to help her put on makeup and help her design such a beautiful dress.

Why did Victor suddenly invite her to dinner?

It turns out that they have been preparing since the beginning.

An indescribable emotion slowly rose in Gwen's heart and brewed.

She remembered.

Today is her birthday.

Even she herself was about to completely forget the day, but Victor reminded her.

By this person she once hated the most.

Gwen stood there, feeling like a huge stone was hanging in her heart.

She wanted to say thank you, thank Victor in front of her.

But her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't say anything.

She stood there, but she felt a little anxious.

There were obviously countless people watching her around.

If she didn't respond.

Wouldn't that embarrass Victor?

Move, Gwen.

Just say a word, is it that difficult?

Please...

"I..."

"Hmm?"

Victor smiled at her.

That smile was an emotion Gwen had never seen on Victor's face.

Could it be that he was very happy?

Just for me?

For someone like me?

Even though he was still silent, his eyes were still gentle.

Like a bright moonlight.

Guiding and shining on her.

"You don't like it?"

"No... no."

Gwen shook her head and spoke hurriedly.

But her voice seemed a little hoarse.

Gwen was a little nervous and a little regretful.

Regret that she shouldn't have said this.

How could her voice become so unpleasant.

Victor will definitely be laughed at by others.

Perhaps noticing her embarrassment, Victor leaned down slightly, looked like a gentleman, and slowly held her hand.

The touch of the broad palm came through the gloves.

A warm feeling rubbed her palm, making her feel numb.

He also held her hand, but the feeling this time was completely different from before.

I felt itchy in my heart, but also felt an inexplicable sense of security.

It was like someone had built a steel castle to protect me.

Victor's voice slowly sounded in Gwen's ears:

"Then, it's time for us to eat."

"Miss Gwen."

The moment the voice fell, the surrounding flames rose from the ground of the restaurant and rushed into the sky.

Above the ground, the released dense green quietly ignited, and the thin tree trunks were also entangled by the flames.

The leaf buds burned, and at the moment they were engulfed by the flames, red flowers began to bloom.

It was like a flash in the pan, bringing beauty to everyone, and then being engulfed by the flames, with even more wonderful beauty.

The temperature gradually rose, but the surroundings only became a little warm.

It was like sitting by the fire, quiet and warm.

Then, the gradually expanding flames began to gradually wrap Gwen and Victor.

The dome of the huge restaurant was opened, and a flaming castle gradually formed from the restaurant.

Under everyone's shocked gaze, the plants that were emitting sparks gradually turned into ashes and floated in the air.

A flame suddenly roared and fluttered for a while.

The two people in the flame seemed to have turned into ashes after the flame dissipated.

It was like a stream of light ignited in the air and quietly left.

And after they left, the huge cake on the table seemed to be automatically cut by a blue magic dagger.

The cakes of uniform size were divided into countless plates.

They slowly floated in the air, as if they were picked up by invisible hands and placed steadily in front of everyone watching.

The nobles looked atLooking at the cake in front of her, thinking of Victor's wonderful magic, she felt a little overwhelmed.

I really didn't expect it.

I just ran out for a meal, and I could actually get a share of the cake.

It seems... Victor is not as unkind as others say?

In short, this time.

The fact that Victor celebrated Gwen's birthday in a very high-profile manner will soon spread throughout the capital.

.......

Gwen slowly landed on the ground and slowly opened her eyes.

What came into view was an extremely large and luxurious restaurant private room.

Candlelight covered the top of the wall, and dots of light spread to the sky.

The floor under her feet was also very soft. Gwen looked down and saw that the red wool blanket actually covered the entire room.

The huge red silk-like curtains stretched down ten meters and hung on the ground.

There were transparent windows all around. Looking from inside to outside, they were in the highest rooftop private room in the entire restaurant.

Through the window, even the every move of the crowd below can be seen.

The waiters in the private room are neatly arranged on both sides, behave elegantly, and everyone is very respectful.

In front of them is a very long dining table, with golden plates on the white tablecloth. Each plate is of different sizes, and all the delicacies are on it, which is extremely luxurious.

"Isn't this too wasteful?"

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I ordered one of each dish."

As Victor spoke, the waiter pulled out the chair in front of him and let him sit down.

The waiter on the side took the initiative to come forward and hand him a napkin. Victor waved his hand, and a flame burned out of thin air, turning into a burning napkin hanging on his chest.

Then, he snapped his fingers in the air, and the surrounding dishes were suspended in the air, like a wheel, turning one after another in front of Gwen.

Gwen was dazzled by the sight.

As long as she wants to eat something, she will think about it, and the food will automatically float in front of her in the next second.

Ever since she got to know Victor, Gwen has always believed that magic is an extremely magical and convenient ability.

The waiters were stunned. Seeing Victor's extremely natural operation, they felt that they seemed a little redundant.

You are so good?

What do we waiters do?

Victor nodded to one side, and the waiters immediately understood what Victor meant.

They were very considerate, turned around in unison, and left the private room in an orderly manner.

In the entire large private room, only Victor and Gwen were left, sitting opposite each other.

She looked up at Victor.

The man in front of him was leisurely, holding the knife and fork in both hands, eating slowly.

Even chewing made Gwen look very elegant.

She had only eaten with Victor twice in total.

And every time she felt that Victor's elegance was not acquired through training, but a temperament that was innate in his bones.

He perfectly displayed the gentle elegance of the nobility.

Just looking at him was a kind of enjoyment.

Gwen gradually relaxed, opened her mouth, and said gratefully:

"Thank you... you helped me out just now."

In the situation just now, if Gwen didn't say anything, both of them would be ridiculed.

After all, not being able to say a word, is this the mentality that a former Royal Knight Commander should have?

Fortunately, Victor suddenly took her away and quickly pulled Gwen out of the crowd.

It seemed that he had realized something long ago and was always waiting to help her out.

"It doesn't matter."

Victor didn't look up, and continued to eat slowly.

Gwen lowered her head, kneading her hands on her waist, and asked nervously:

"That...that."

"Why do you know my birthday, and why...do this?"

Why are you so nice to me?

Gwen didn't say this.

She was afraid that the other party would just respond to her with a sentence, which was just basic courtesy as a noble.

For some reason, she didn't want to hear such words from Victor's mouth.

Except for Kefla, she couldn't pick another person to celebrate her birthday.

She wanted to freeze this moment in her heart, even if the other party's so-called goodness was just her wishful thinking.

Victor picked up the knife and fork, cut off a piece of this thick steak, and inserted the fork into it.

"Open your mouth."

Gwen was stunned, her mouth slightly opened.

She was about to say something, but Victor had already stood up, stretched out his hand, and stretched the beef on the fork to Gwen's mouth.

Gwen's body slightly backLooking up, looking at the piece of beef, her face suddenly turned red.

"I... I don't mean that..."

"Open your mouth."

The calm words, but with an unyielding tone.

Under Victor's gaze, Gwen's mind was in a mess.

She couldn't help but close her eyes and slightly opened her mouth.

The steaming beef was sent into her mouth.

Gwen chewed, feeling the gravy bursting in her mouth and the warmth flowing on the tip of her tongue.

It was obviously just an ordinary steak, with an ordinary taste.

But it felt extremely delicious at this time.

Gradually, Gwen was a little addicted to it.

She didn't want to open her eyes.

She didn't want to see Victor disappear in front of her after opening her eyes.

It might as well go on like this.

The sound of rustling sounded in her ears, and Victor sat back in his chair.

He picked up the knife and fork again, picked up a piece of cake without hesitation, and put it in his mouth to taste.

After chewing slowly, Victor's voice slowly rang in Gwen's ears.

"After eating, don't go home yet."

"I'll take you to a place."

"......!?"

Gwen's face flushed as if she had thought of something.

She suddenly opened her eyes and could no longer remain calm. She stood up quickly, stretched out a hand and waved it wildly in front of Victor, loudly stopping him:

"No... No!"

"That kind of thing should at least wait until after marriage..."

Victor: "?"