" Your Highness, we've found a tailor." Before Mortila entered the room, her voice was heard.
"Have you recruited a tailor teacher?" Ayis gently put down the seven-stringed zither in her hand and asked.
"Yes! The princess can start her lessons now! I heard that the clothes are very good." After helping Ayis change her clothes, she pulled on her veil and walked out of the room to the study.
A tall and sturdy 'woman' was sitting in the study. Although the woman was rough, her face was beautiful. A heroic beauty was vividly displayed on this 'woman'.
This " great beauty " was the famous Hercules, who was dressed as a woman. He was sitting in the study room and drinking water elegantly.
Seeing that Ayis had arrived, he put down his cup and stood up. He was so nervous that he forgot that he had shaved his beard and subconsciously touched his chin. In order to be safe, he had no choice but to reluctantly shave off the beard that had accompanied him for twenty years, revealing his originally handsome and flawless face.
He had only learned the craft for a few days. Although he had not finished his apprenticeship, he did not disgrace Athena's face. Heracles was quite talented in making clothes. He was very professional.
"Sigh, I'll teach her what Athena taught me!”Heracles had already built up his confidence under Athena's surprised gaze.
Heracles bowed to Ayis.""Good day, Your Highness."
"Teacher, there's no need to be so polite. In the future, we can order whatever we want. What's your name?”Ayis affectionately shook Heracles 'hand.
Ayis's soft and warm hands warmed Heracles 'heart, which had been cold for twenty years. A bitter feeling surged like a tide. Heracles did not understand why she had such great strength. She made him feel so close that he wanted to hold her tight.
He resisted the urge and said with a bitter smile,""Your Highness, my name is Harras. We can begin our class.”Heracles imitated Athena's actions while explaining. One of them taught seriously, and the other learned seriously. From this, they established a beautiful master-disciple friendship.
。。。。。。The dividing line of the field…
In the lush green forest, a woman and three men were riding a horse and chasing an elk with a bow. The elk panicked and ran out of the green forest. It ran around like a headless fly in the wilderness. The woman was Ayis 'half-sister Anila. She was dressed in military attire and looked valiant when riding a horse and shooting arrows.
Anila seized the opportunity to pull and release the elk. The elk cried, fell to the ground, and struggled. The three men behind him pulled the horse. One of them dismounted and picked up the deer. He turned around and laughed wildly."Hahaha…Anila, you're really something. I didn't think that your skills on horseback would be as good as your skills in bed!”The man lewdly winked at Anila.
Anila dismounted from his horse and snatched the deer. He glared at the man."You'd better shut your mouth tight and keep a good watch. Otherwise, it'll be a pity if you suddenly can't speak that day.”Then, she raised her head high, as proud as a peacock. Anila's fierce and violent expression and stern threat woke the man up from his daze. He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for his slip of the tongue.
He quickly smiled apologetically." I have a bad mouth. I won't dare to do it again. I'll help you get the elk!"”She reached out to pick up the deer. This woman could only bully her in bed.
"There's no need. I'll go back now. I'll take the fresh deer antler to nourish my father. Father is busy every day and has worked very hard.”Whenever she talked about her most admired father, Anila would be extremely proud. With that, she mounted her horse and left.
Anila rode back to the palace and placed the elk in the royal kitchen. She ordered the royal chef to cook it carefully and send it to the king as soon as it was done. She couldn't wait to go to the king's father to ask for credit.
When she arrived at the king's palace, the guards told her that the king and Princess Ayis had left together. Anila decided to go to Ayis's palace, but there was still no sign of them. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw the gift that his father had given Ayis at the birthday banquet on the dressing table. It was a swan feather pearl necklace.
Anila was furious when she saw it, and the fire of jealousy in her heart burned even more. She grabbed the chain angrily and threw it on the ground, then stepped on it. Just as she stepped on them, the King and Ayis coincidentally returned. When Anila saw them standing at the door, she quickly retracted her foot and her body stiffened.
King Nebuchadnezzar angrily went forward and slapped Anila."What are you doing? You actually went to Ayis 'room to do such a childish and absurd thing.”The imperial guard of the dynasty ordered that he would not allow anyone to bully his darling.
"Yes, Your Majesty." The guard hurriedly ran out.
Anila trembled as he covered his face. He looked at his father, whom he admired the most, with a hurt expression. Was he hurt? No, there was no heartache. However, the truth was right in front of her. She could not explain herself, but should she admit her mistake? No, she would never. She even felt that stepping on the chain was a small matter. It was not enough to vent her hatred.
"Father, how could you hit Anila! It was just a chain. Anila was still young!”Ayis anxiously went forward to comfort Anila and checked her face.
Anila was silent, motionless, and did not cry. She never cried.
Her mother, Madame Dylo, rushed over quickly. She had already heard the whole story from the guard, and her expression was very ugly.
"Is this a small problem? This is a matter of character. How can a child of Nebuchadnezzar be so petty? Was she still young? How old is Yi Luo?" The king asked Madame Ilo, but the anger in her eyes did not diminish at all.
The middle-aged but still charming Mrs. Deiro said,"10…17 years old. I'm looking for a husband!”Babylonian girls of sixteen years old were already at the age of marriage.
At this moment, a servant came over with antler soup and stood at the side, not knowing what to do.
The King asked,"What is this?"
" This... this is the antler that Miss Anila just cut. I want to give it to you, Your Majesty..." The royal chef saw the king's furious expression and was so scared that his face turned pale."She should be a woman waiting to be married, but she doesn't know how to go home all day. She runs all over the mountains like a wild man. Can't you learn to play the piano and make clothes like your sister?”
Anila heard the king scolding her and not forgetting to praise Ayis. He was furious and blamed it all on Ayis.
" Your Majesty, don't be angry and ruin your health. I'll teach her a good lesson when I get back. It's all my fault for not teaching her well." Madame Deilo said with self-reproach.
The king had been tired for the whole day and was dragged here by Ayis to listen to the zither to relax. He did not expect to be even angrier and more tired."Ayis, Father will listen to your zither music another day. Father is tired and has returned to his chambers.”
Yes, Father, I'll send you off."
The King waved his hand to indicate that there was no need, and the others followed the King and dispersed. Madame Deiro pulled Anila back to her room. When Anila left, she stared at Ayis with a resentful gaze. The meticulous Ayis knew that Anila hated her, but the kind Ayis doted on her even more and accommodated her.
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