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The current King of Grace, Gutaave XVII, and Queen Margaret were surprised to hear that their daughter had offered to entertain a friend.

Gutaaf is over sixty years old, his hair has turned gray, and he is a little bald, but he has an extraordinary temperament in a royal dress.

He immediately smiled and asked, "My precious daughter, did you invite a friend over this time?"

"Yes", Elle blushed a little shyly.

Queen Margaret looked a little similar to Elle, and she immediately asked curiously, "Elle, where did you invite your friends?"

I've never seen you invite a friend over on your birthday before, aren't you unfamiliar with your classmates?

It's no wonder that the royal couple wondered, because Elle's life circle is very small, she was born beautiful since she was a child, she is very conspicuous when she goes out, and her naturally shy personality makes her social circle very limited.

The royal couple was also worried that their daughter had social phobia and depression, so they specially invited a psychiatrist.

Fortunately, in the end, it was found that Elle was just more introverted and shy, not mentally ill.

As Elle grows up, the king will deliberately let her go on some foreign visits, hoping that his daughter will have more contact with people.

Elle said vaguely: "I met last time I participated in an event in the country."

The king looked relieved and said with a smile: "Great, my precious princess has also made friends, come, you can introduce us."

At this time, Ye Fan and Sally Ye also walked to the side.

Elle smiled happily at the two of them, then made eye contact, and said, "Welcome, Fren, Sallyet."

Long before she came, Sally told Elle that Ye Fan would use the homophonic name of the code name of the year, fallen, so Elle naturally wouldn't be called wrong.

"El, happy birthday", Ye Fan performed a noble ceremony, and these etiquettes naturally did not bother him.

"Happy birthday, Your Highness Daisy Leigh, you are so beautiful today", Sally Ye also sent sincere wishes to Elle.

She was very grateful to Elle, who had taken her out of Mexico City and stayed behind for Inferno for a while.

The royal couple were amazed when they saw Sariet, and it was the first time they had seen a Western woman who could be on an equal footing with their daughter.

In fact, at this time, a large number of eyes in the banquet hall converged, and Elle's amber natural curly hair, and Sally Ye's natural straight hair, both were very unique.

The two women are like a spring and a winter, and the two delicate flowers compete for beauty and earn enough eyeballs.

Elle is a well-known world-class beauty, which is not surprising to everyone, and she is the heir to the third throne of Ruidian, which most people know is unattainable.

But the mysterious Sariet has given many people room for fantasy, and many aristocratic men want to know what the origin of Sariet is, and they are eager to get closer.

"Thank you", Elle introduced her parents.

Ye Fan and Sally Ye naturally knew the couple, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty Gutaave, Queen Margaret, it is an honor to meet you."

"Welcome, Elle's friend, we didn't know Elle had made friends before, look at this young man, it seems that he is still from the East?"

Gutafu was a little puzzled, why did Ai'er know the Asian man, and the gap between the key and the woman next to him was too far away.

Ye Fan briefly introduced: "My sister and I are of the same race, but we are not brothers and sisters."

"Oh, I see......" Gutaaf and Margaret immediately understood, no wonder they didn't look like the same race.

It is normal for many big Western families to have mixed races.

Margaret glanced at the medals worn by Ye Fan and Sally Ye with sharp eyes, frowned slightly, and asked with a smile, "So you are from Yingguo?"

"Yes, Queen".

Ye Fan and Sally Ye nodded, they had worn the noble neck badge before they came in.

This was also prepared by Sally Ye on the fly, and through connections, they were put into the list of nobles.

The male lower lords of the Ying Kingdom, as well as the DBE lady of the same rank, are actually equivalent to the lowest knighthood.

It is generally a person who contributes to society and can obtain, and to put it bluntly, many people buy it with money.

In ordinary circumstances, even if it is a lower-ranking lord, it is still a nobleman, but in such a royal banquet full of nobles, this title is really too low-level.

Even, some veteran aristocrats, who do not consider the lower lords to be nobles at all, scoff at such titles.

Ye Fan also knew this, so he felt that Sally Ye was a little too low-key, but she came here, so she made do with this identity.

Although the times are changing, and the aristocracy is gradually fading out of the public eye, the real high-level society, the aristocracy is still the aristocracy, with their inherent pride and self-esteem, and the hierarchy is also extremely distinct.

This is also why many rich people try their best to obtain the title of nobility.

For ordinary people, the end of money is not power, but reputation.

Power is temporary, and fame and honor can be passed down through the ages.

It is naturally impossible for the king and queen to be more enthusiastic about the two knights, and if it weren't for Elle's sake, they would not be willing to chat with each other.

"Elle, which family are these two friends of yours from?" asked Queen Margaret tentatively.

Elle didn't know how to answer, a little embarrassed and didn't know how to speak.

Sally said: "Queen, our family is not big, you must not have heard of it, it is not worth mentioning."

"Oh...... What kind of profession do you two siblings usually do?" Margaret asked again.

Ai'er was embarrassed to hear this, and persuaded: "Queen Mother, why are you asking this?"

"It's rare for you to have friends, of course we want to know a little more," the queen laughed, "what's the matter, can't you ask?"

Ai'er looked at Ye Fan and Sally Ye apologetically, she didn't expect that the first time she brought her friends to meet her parents, it would be such a scene.

Ye Fan didn't care, this was normal, so he said: "Do a little bit of everything, and there is no special industry to focus on."

"It's good to try everything, look at you all young," Margaret said politely.

After asking these questions briefly, in fact, the king and his wife already have a conclusion in their hearts.

This pair of brothers and sisters, most of them were nouveau riche who bought the title before the flower, and their daughter was also simple, so they coaxed them to be friends.

They have seen a lot of this kind of copper-smelling businessman who wants to take advantage of the relationship between the royal family and blend into the upper class.

However, in front of Elle, the king and his wife remained polite, and did not show any disdain on the surface.

Of course, now that they found out about the problem with the siblings, they wouldn't allow Elle to have more contact with them.

"Sir Fren, Lady of Sallyet, thank you for coming to celebrate our daughter's birthday, and you may go and taste the reindeer meat made by our Imperial Chef, and it tastes good," said Gutaver.

It sounds like a polite thank-you, but it also hints that the conversation is over, and you should go as you go.

Queen Margaret smiled, reached out and took Elle's arm, and said, "Baby, Prince Will of the Helan Royal Family has prepared a special birthday gift for you, let's go and have a look."

Elle heard this, and there was a hint of reluctance on her face, "But I haven't said a word to Furren and Sariet yet...... I want to show them around here. ”

"The maid will be responsible for this, you can't live up to Prince Will's wishes!"

So saying, the king and queen took Elle and walked to a lawn outside the banquet hall.

Ai'er was also embarrassed to forcibly refuse, so she could only look back at Ye Fan, revealing a trace of apologetic eyes.

Ye Fan didn't mind, waved his hand, and asked her to take care of herself.

After the others left, Sally Ye's face turned slightly cold, and said, "Brother, they look down on you." ”

(三七 Chinese.)