"It's been a long time since I came to the Griffin Family. It's rare for Eliel to hold a party this time." Several young people who got off the carriage gathered together, chatting and walking.
"The house was designed by the former master Bren. It uses greenish-black tiles and white slightly salty tiles for the walls. The style is pretty good."
"It is said that a lot of money was spent. Mr. Alanfude also owed a lot of debt at that time."
"Hahaha, after all, we are only one generation, so there is nothing we can do if we don't have enough background."
The young masters and ladies who can come to this party are either rich or noble, and many of them are from large families that have been passed down for generations. For a newly rich family like Griffin, even if they respect them on the surface, they will have an indelible sense of superiority in their hearts.
As he spoke, the group of people walked inside, commenting on the various flowers and plants placed in the yard along the way.
"Gee, it's actually a temporary flower pot. They don't have a dedicated gardener or gardener."
"Well, save money. The rose garden at my house was passed down from my great-grandfather. It costs a lot of money to maintain it every year. I will take you to see it next month. The roses are about to bloom."
"Wow, is there a dedicated rose garden?"
"Yes, it is said that "Frant Rose" was specially transplanted from "Harp Flower Union" at that time. It is different from ordinary varieties and is very delicate."
"Oh, then I must go and see it."
While several people were talking, Eliel in the distance was walking around the corner of the corridor with someone. She heard everything they said before. Even though she was very embarrassed in her heart, she still put on a smile when she walked in front of her.
"Welcome, Vierluna, the red dress you are wearing today is really eye-catching~" The Vierluna mentioned by Eliel is the girl who just said that she has a rose garden at home.
"Thank you, Eliel, you are so kind. As long as you noticed the difference in me today, no one else could see it~" After saying that, the two of them smiled and hugged each other. If an outsider who didn't know saw it, they would have thought that the two of them were close friends.
Vierluna has beautiful chestnut hair, with a strand of hair picked out on the forehead, slightly wavy, and the other side is tied up with a dark red hair tie, going around the neck and falling on the chest. Today she is wearing a rose red dress, with the hem of the skirt overlapping like waves, and her smooth knees are vaguely exposed when she walks. With her outstanding appearance, she can be said to be the center of attention wherever she goes.
In contrast to her, even though Eliel prepared a beautiful dress with a snow-white base and seaweed decorations outlined in gold thread today, she was still outclassed by Vierluna in terms of temperament and appearance.
Faced with this situation, Eliel smiled and welcomed her on the surface, but secretly she gritted her teeth. It was obviously a party where she was the host to show off her charm, but this time she was actually upstaged by others.
After Vierluna arrived, her beautiful figure and eye-catching rose red dress immediately attracted the attention of many people, and many young men started talking quietly.
"As expected of the second young lady of the Sandra family, her family background and appearance are both flawless."
"If I could marry her, I would live ten years shorter."
"Haha, then I said twenty years."
"Forget it, brother, it won't happen in twenty years. If you have money, there will be no beauty. Why hang yourself on that tree?"
"Actually, Eliel is not bad either. He is tall and has good looks."
"But it lacks a bit of temperament. How do you rate it? It's like a golden coin. It's really good and I really like it, but it's just a bit tacky." A boy commented.
"Your requirements are too high. Although Eliel is not top-notch, among Quebes, there are not many who are prettier than her."
While several people were talking, a noble lady stepped out of the carriage in the front yard. She was wearing a gorgeous hat covered with flowers and feathers, holding the nobleman's bag in one hand, and holding a young master in a formal dress with the other hand.
"Mrs. Mosa and Master Weiss are here. Go and inform the lady." The servants in the yard saw that two of them left quickly to find Eliel who was entertaining guests.
When it comes to the status of the major families in Quebes, excluding the city lord's family, "Tumbleweed Family" to which Mrs. Mosa belongs has the highest status. It is said that their family has titles in two or three countries, and Mrs. Mosa's grandfather is an earl from a neighboring country. Although her father did not inherit the title, he still has connections with the family.
"We're here, Weiss, come with me."
"Yes, mom." Master Weiss followed Mrs. Mosa with some restraint.
At first, he walked very upright, but after a while, he became a little unbearable and began to loosen up. His eyes wandered around, staring at the beautiful girls at the party, and he did not shy away from them at all.
Mrs. Mosa, who was walking in front, greeted everyone she knew along the way. Most of them were young people, one generation below her, and many of them had to bow when they saw her.
Mrs. Mosa responded with a smile and told everyone not to be so polite. Then she asked the servants and led Weiss towards the garden center where the party was.
"Madam." At the reminder of the servant, Eliel walked over to Mrs. Mosa and saluted politely. Her long golden wavy hair, falling in the afternoon sun, was somewhat transparent and beautiful.
In response, Mrs. Mosa smiled and nodded in response.
"I heard that you are having a gathering today, so I brought Weiss over. I wish you a good time." When she turned around, Weiss stood up straight now, acting polite and decent, without the same air of looking around just now.
Then Mrs. Mosa whispered a few more words in his ear, then said goodbye and left.
It can be seen that this lady cares about Weiss, her only son, and wants him to show a decent image in front of everyone.
Seeing Mrs. Mosa leaving, Weiss pretended to be reserved, but soon his true colors were revealed under the coaxing of several companions.
"Haha, why is Mrs. Mosa bringing you here again? You will be almost 15 years old this year."
"Stop talking, I don't want to, but my mother insists on coming with me." Weiss picked up the fruit wine on the side and complained to his companions.
"This dress is really uncomfortable to wear." He pulled on the collar to let it breathe.
"We are all wearing shirts today. You are also dressing up seriously. Why, are you really attracted to Eliel? During this time, I see that you often talk together." A companion came over and teased.
"You don't need to take care of this." Weiss slapped his hand to drive away this bad friend.
Amidst the laughter of several people, Eliel also came to Weiss, surrounded by a bunch of best friends.
Although she was overpowered by Vierluna just now, this is her home court after all. Surrounded by a group of best friends and servants, the invisible aura and momentum displayed immediately brought her back to the focus and center of gravity of the party.
"Master Weiss." Eliel folded his hands in front of his waist to highlight the curves wrapped in the tube top dress. When he bent down to salute, Weiss couldn't take his eyes away.
"Hello, Eliel, you are so beautiful today." He also became a little awkward when speaking, as if he was processing a lot of extra information.
Seeing this, Eliel smiled and continued chatting, talking about the recent weather, interesting things in life, etc.
During the process, several bad friends around Weiss wanted to come over to interrupt and tease her. Fortunately, Eliel's best friend group was not just a decoration. They separated them at every opportunity to create a separate environment for the two of them.
Soon, the two walked to a corner of the garden, looking at the newly arranged flowers, while talking delicate words of love.
On the other side of the party, Vierluna was sitting at a small table under an umbrella, slowly sipping black tea, and his friends beside him couldn't help but lower their heads and ask.
"Why don't you go over and say a few words? Eliel That woman's plan is about to succeed."
"What did I do in the past? I didn't like Eliel, but I was even more disgusted with guys like Weiss. Do you want me to lower myself and compete with her for such a person?" Vierluna shook his head.
"Tumbleweed Family is indeed good, but Mrs. Mosa's generation can no longer be said to be a direct descendant of the family, and the next generation's Weiss is even more indistinct." She picked up the teacup, blew it, raised her slender legs, bathed in the breeze, and enjoyed the soft afternoon environment.