It was June 25th. The sun was as bright as Natasha's mood right now.
She was taking care of her face and clothes in front of the full-body mirror. Because she was not a rookie who had no experience in relationships, she had had a lot of similar dates with Sylvia. Also, she had no problem recognizing her gender. She did not reject skirts, wide-brimmed hats, earrings, and necklaces. Therefore, it was easy for her to pick out a finely-made black dress. The hem of the dress was slightly fluffy, emitting the mysteriousness and the unknown temptation of the night.
"Yes, it's not too seductive, which is against my style and will scare Lucien. It's not too rigid like the Knight suit, which loses its charm." Natasha moved her body and commented in satisfaction.
The court dress was not in the conservative style of Holm, nor was it in the open style of Tria. It was in the elegant style of Aalto that was in between the two. The collar of the dress was slightly low, allowing the fair and smooth skin to be seen. However, if she did not bend down, nothing that should not be exposed would be revealed.
The cut of the long dress was very ingenious, showing off Natasha's long and beautiful neck, her full and firm breasts, and her slim and powerful waist in the most attractive way. It was full of feminine charm.
Looking at herself up and down, Natasha said to herself in a low voice, "Sylvia always envied my body. I'm not too thin, and I'm not too fat either. Lucien will definitely be amazed by me."
It was not that she was not confident in herself, but after giving up the "Lucien's Gender Change Plan" the other day, she realized that she had never tried to release the charm of a woman when she was with Lucien. She did not know whether she was a girl or a gentleman in his eyes. Therefore, she had to correct Lucien's "bad" impression as soon as possible.
Queen Natasha would never back down because of such trivia. After she had a goal, she had always moved forward resolutely and tried to solve and fix the problems whenever she encountered them.
… …
In Allyn, inside Lucien's magic tower …
Plates of freshly made Chinese dishes were placed on the table in the living room, but the aroma did not overflow at all, because all of them had been cast with preservation magic.
Lucien took off the apron he was wearing when he was cooking and walked to the full-length mirror while humming a song. He looked at himself carefully. "Well, let's follow the plan. I'll change the style of my coat slightly and give Natasha a new feeling. I have to change the image of a good friend that I've cultivated."
The black double-breasted suit slowly wriggled and turned into a long black trench coat. Inside was a white shirt, a black vest, and a more casual bow tie at the collar.
His pants of the same color were perfectly straight, slightly covering his shiny black leather shoes.
A man's outfit wasn't as complicated as a woman's, but just the change in his jacket made Lucien give off an obvious feeling. In the past, he was a quiet, steady, and conservative man, but now he was in high spirits and cool. Coupled with his self-confident and calm temperament, he was even more stylish.
Putting on the monocle, Lucien tidied up his hair and let it cover his eyebrow from the left side to the right side, slightly blocking the eyebrow above his right eye.
After tidying himself up, Lucien looked at himself in the mirror, who was handsome and had long hair that reached his ears. He slightly frowned and felt that he was not masculine enough. He thought to himself, "Should I cut my hair short and grow a mustache?"
Hardly had the idea occurred to him when Lucien suddenly realized it. He said to himself in amusement, "Natasha's taste should be more like this. If I develop myself in the direction of masculinity, it will definitely backfire!"
Lucien turned around and fixed the dishes with magic, putting them into the storage bag that he got after becoming a senior-rank sorcerer. Suddenly, he snapped his fingers and said in relief, "I almost forgot." Then, he hurried to the bar table in the living room, picked up a mint candy, opened the package, and threw it into his mouth.
"Keep your breath fresh." Lucien said the advertising slogan with a smile. Then, he clenched his fists at "himself" in the mirror.
"Good luck!"
… …
Natasha was very satisfied with her appearance. She barely put on any makeup. She only changed her hairstyle, making her long hair look more charming.
After tidying up her clothes, she habitually took out a few candies with different flavors from her storage bag.
"Which one is better?" Natasha hesitated for a moment. Considering Lucien's preferences, she picked a sweet but not greasy violet candy, opened the package, and put it into her mouth.
After everything was ready, Natasha was about to go out and start her "journey" as a Knight, when she suddenly remembered something that happened a long time ago, "Sylvia once said that Lucien stared at her legs and her stockings the moment he saw her. Well, although Lucien himself explained that it was because he did not expect that a musician would have such a by-product of alchemy, it was better to believe that he liked it than to be unprepared. After all, he would not be disgusted by it."
Humming the tune again, Natasha opened the wardrobe. Without any hesitation, she picked a pair of black stockings and garters of the same color that matched her clothes.
Sitting on the sofa, Natasha took her right foot out of the black shoe and put it on the tea table. Compared to her height, her feet were slightly more delicate. They were beautifully curved and slightly fleshy. Her toes were slender and cute, and her nails were not smeared with messy potions. They were a healthy and charming pink, just like five faint petals of a rose.
She rolled up the thin stockings and put them on her toes. The hazy blackness covered her skin bit by bit, covering her long and straight right leg.
After her right foot, it was her left foot. Natasha buckled the garters and stood up again. She pulled up her skirt and checked the effect. Her legs under the black stockings were vaguely visible and indescribably charming.
"It's great to be a Knight. My legs that were too strong before are just right now. Haha." Natasha was not shy at all and praised herself shamelessly.
Then, she looked at the beautiful woman in the full-body mirror, with a bit of nervousness and worry on her face.
However, such emotions were soon suppressed by her high fighting spirit and her determined eyes. Natasha clenched her right fist and said to "herself" in the mirror,
"Natasha, you can do it!"
… …
With a smile on his face, Lucien walked out of the living room and walked out of the magic tower nervously. At some point, he started to hum Poem to Natasha (adapted from Adeline by the Water) again.
Stepping on the elevator, Lucien's eyes wandered around and saw the garden outside the huge window. He suddenly thought of something. "Damn it, I didn't prepare any flowers! How can I forget such an important thing? Inexperience is indeed a disadvantage! "
Looking at the time, Lucien realized that it would be difficult for him to look for flowers elsewhere. So, he turned his attention to his own garden. "Well, by then, I can describe it as having been nurtured and cared for by myself for years. It's much more sincere than buying it from someone else."
Comforting himself, Lucien left the elevator and flew out of the window. Then, without any hesitation, he directly chose the violets — this was the impression that Natasha had in his heart.
"Thankfully, it's high in the sky, and the flowering period hasn't passed yet. Otherwise, I would have to activate them with magic." Lucien did not know how Natasha felt about flowers, so he only picked eleven of them and put them into his magic pouch.
Having no time to think if he had missed anything else, Lucien cleaned his clothes again and walked out of the magic tower. At this moment, Sprint, Katrina, Annick and the other students came to him.
"Master, where are you going? Isn't it your birthday tonight? We were planning to celebrate it for you together. " Heidi asked cheerfully and weirdly. Why did she feel that her teacher was weird today? He had even changed his usual style of clothes.
Lucien did not expect to run into them. He said awkwardly, "I have an appointment with my other friends. You can come again tomorrow night."
Heidi, Annick and Sprint were about to ask who the other friends were, only to be stopped by Chelly, Layria and Katrina respectively. The three girls held back their laughter and said, "Then, we won't waste your time, master."
That was exactly what Lucien wanted. He hurried to get on the coach and left.
"Why didn't you let me ask?" Heidi looked at them in confusion.
Chelly, who was the most experienced, chuckled. "Haven't you noticed that our teacher's spring has come?"
Huh? Sprint and Annick, who were still single, did not understand.
… …
Arriving at the Royal Magic Tower of Holm, Natasha and Camille entered the same hall and met many members of the royal family in a hurry.
Then, she took a deep breath and said to Camille, "Aunt Camille, I'm off."
"Don't make it seem like a battlefield. Relax." Seeing that Natasha was full of vigor and dominance, Camille hurried to ask her to be gentler in case the opposite effect was raised.
"Okay." Natasha nodded. She knew that she had been too harsh. So, with a casual smile, she walked to "Lucien's Office" on the same floor and knocked on the door softly.
Without waiting, the door was opened after a squeak. Natasha's eyes immediately glittered. Such a Lucien was truly rare, and freshness meant a certain degree of unknowns, which made him even more charming.
Lucien, on the other hand, was briefly stunned. He had never seen such a beautiful person before. Natasha, who was full of feminine charm, was exactly what he imagined her to be.
Natasha was very satisfied with Lucien's face. She smiled. "Why aren't you inviting me in?"
Lucien was back to himself and stepped aside, revealing the room that was shrouded in a hazy atmosphere.
In the office, on the left was a lounge with a bed, and on the right was a study. There was a piano in the corner of the living room, and in the middle was a round table. On the round table, there were plates of specially decorated unique food and two candlesticks. The dim candlelight swayed, bringing about a hazy and romantic atmosphere.
Natasha, who often had candlelight dinners in the past, didn't expect that just a slight change could make an ordinary and common environment so charming.
Lucien led her to the table, pulled out a chair, and invited the lady to sit first. Then, he picked up the champagne that was chilled in ice and poured half a glass for each of them before returning to the seat opposite him.
"We've known each other for almost eight years. I can finally celebrate my birthday with you," Lucien said as he raised his glass. He began to plan his next step.
First, I'll guide the topic to something meaningful that we've experienced together in the past. I'll let Natasha feel something and have her emotions soften. Then, I'll play the piano to create the best atmosphere possible and deepen her emotional resonance. Then, I'll be able to give her a hint.
Natasha also raised her glass and clinked it with Lucien's. She smiled and said, "Unknowingly, you're also twenty-five years old. Happy birthday, Lucien."
After a crisp clinking sound, the two of them each took a sip of champagne. Lucien took the opportunity to review the plan again. He revealed a gentle smile and prepared to lead the topic.
At this moment, Natasha stood up and said with a smile, "I have a birthday present for you."
"What present?" Lucien watched as Natasha walked towards him gracefully. He quickly thought of another branch — how to deal with and guide the birthday present after receiving it.
A faint fragrance assailed his nostrils. Lucien opened his mouth and was about to express his happiness and praise Natasha's present.
Suddenly, Lucien saw Natasha bend down and hold his chin with her right hand.
What's going on?
Lucien was stunned. Then, he felt Natasha's light red lips press against his mouth. Her smooth tongue forcefully pried open his teeth and reached in with the sweet taste of violet as she searched for a dance partner.
What's going on?
Lucien realized that all his plans and plans couldn't keep up with the current situation. He subconsciously hugged Natasha back and kissed her.
After a long kiss, Natasha let go of his mouth. Her lips were tender and alluring, and her silver-purple eyes were hazy. She looked at Lucien, who was still at a loss, and said with a slightly hoarse voice,
"Birthday present. Do you like it?"
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