Peter was even shocked to find that Catherine's status was being challenged.
"Scumbag!"
Peter cursed himself in his mind.
But then pleasant thoughts filled his mind, for just then Aurora came in again, as lively as a little swallow.
She had washed herself carefully, her clothes were neatly dressed, and her hair was combed.
She curtsied to Peter, kissed her parents, and sat down in her mother's arms.
Peter said: "You can sit on the bed."
Aurora said:
"It would be too much of a favor for her to do that when I was fully dressed."
Peter found this statement quite interesting, and he secretly wondered whether Aurora was more beautiful in traditional pastoral clothes, or whether she was more charming in a bold and revealing dressing gown.
He prefers the latter.
After a while, the family left, and Peter rode his horse while looking across the garden at the lively scene there.
The numerous ladies and girls were like peacocks in full bloom, showing off their feathers.
But in Peter's eyes, the lack of Aurora there simply pales in comparison.
He began to think that coming here might have been a mistake.
But he was in such a happy mood.
Early the next morning, Peter rang the bell and called Aurora.
Aurora is here, as fresh and natural as before.
Everything about her was frank and pure, but Peter didn't understand why she dared to take such a risk and get close to him.
Peter was not worried that this would cause any displeasure to her parents, nor was he worried that he would cause ripples in her pure heart.
Another day of getting along has passed, and the entire manor is filled with the scent of Aurora.
That day Peter imitated her frank attitude and said to her:
"It's very cold. You should lie down on my bed and huddle next to me so you don't freeze."
The weather in early spring is the end of winter, and it is indeed very cold.
Aurora said shyly:
"Won't I get you into trouble?"
"If so, I'm just afraid your mother will be angry if she comes in."
"She won't think of going to any wrong place."
"Okay, come on, but you have to know that you are taking a big risk."
"Of course, but you are a decent man and an officer."
"You're right, but let's bolt the door first."
"I don't want to do this. If that happens, who knows what others will think."
Aurora whispered softly while lying down next to Peter.
Peter turned a deaf ear to what Aurora said, because in this situation, he only focused on restraining his desires, but there was a kind of calmness in Aurora that was not fake, which made him feel that even if he disappointed her, he would not be disappointed. Nothing to be ashamed of.
After a while, Aurora said:
"It's already struck eight o'clock. If anyone finds us together, the news will spread everywhere."
Then Aurora sat up and said, "I'm leaving."
The next day, Peter was not ready to take any chances and just let her sit on the bed.
From her words, Peter completely confirmed that she was definitely the apple of his parents' eye.
The two talked for an hour, but then her mother came in. As soon as the good woman saw her daughter sitting on his bed, she marveled at Peter's tolerance for putting up with her behavior.
Aurora hugged her mother affectionately and kissed her countless times. The woman reluctantly asked Peter to teach her daughter more.
As time goes by, the fashion there becomes more and more popular, everyone pays attention to it, and the news here even spreads throughout Moscow.
All the people hope to know what happened inside. Even a few words are enough to entertain them for several days.
Peter stayed here for several days, and Vivian got the news from somewhere and secretly came to say hello.
After listening to her report, Peter affirmed the ongoing fashion warm-up and pointed out the shortcomings.
He brought up the idea of a fashion show, and Vivian couldn't help but be amazed.
So, the next day, the ladies and their daughters became even more excited, and Moscow also became restless.
Peter was in a beautiful room, reading Peter Love while strengthening his faith.
He had to make a choice now. For this test given to him by the Virgin Mary, he could either become a villain or end the game.
He wrote Catherine's name on the title page of the book and decided to choose the latter.
But he didn't know how to end it. Such a beauty would walk to his bed almost halfway every morning, approach him affectionately, and ask him if he slept well.
Peter finally decided to tell Aurora not to come to him again.
But he postponed the decision until the next day.
Just after dawn, Aurora happily ran to Peter's bed with open arms.
She stopped suddenly because she saw Peter's unhappy look.
"What's wrong with you?" Aurora asked with concern.
"I didn't sleep all night."
"Why?"
"Because I want to tell you a decision, and I believe you will respect it."
"If you had to ask me to respect it, you should have made your decision happily. But sir, I don't understand. Yesterday you called me 'you', why are you treating me like a young lady today? I
Did you do something wrong? But please let me bring the coffee first."
Aurora ran out like a gust of wind and came back again.
Because of Peter's solemn expression when drinking coffee, Aurora tried her best to make Peter happy, and finally made Peter laugh, and Aurora was also happy.
After finishing her coffee, Aurora put away the cups and plates, closed the door, and let Peter make some room for her without restraint.
Peter described his current situation to her, restraining his desire to be attracted to her because of her charm.
"So, I can't continue, so I hope you won't appear in front of me again in the morning."
After saying these words, tears actually appeared in Peter's eyes.
Aurora tried to dry him off, but she didn't expect that her breasts were exposed. Her breasts were so beautiful that they could capsize even the most experienced helmsman.
After a moment of silence, Aurora said sadly:
"Everything you said is enough to prove that you love me very much. But I don't understand why you are so uneasy about it. You have given me endless happiness. Is it because your love scares you that you can remove me from your life?"
Drive it out of life?”
"What will happen to you if you hate me? Do I deserve to be punished just because I make you like me?"
"However, if it is a sin for me to arouse your love, then I assure you that I never had any intention to seduce you. Why do you punish me like this?"
"As for the fact that you saw me coming to you so happily this morning, the reason is very simple, because I have been dreaming all night. This did not disturb my sleep. I only woke up five or six times to confirm that this was a dream.
It's still true. Because I was dreaming about you. When I found out that I was not by your side, I fell asleep quickly so that I could dream about the scene I dreamed about every time."
"Is there no reason for my good mood this morning? No matter what you tell me to do, I will do it. There is only one thing, I can't stop loving you. I can't. You'd better find another way out, because of your advice
It makes me sad. Think about it carefully and find a less cruel way is possible. I believe you."
Peter hugged this angelic girl for the first time.
"My dear Aurora," cried Peter, "you have relieved my pain in the sweetest way. Let me plant a passionate kiss on your holy lips!"