Chapter 19 Eric's Comfort
Eric walked over and kicked his ass, "Envy me?"

Jem just smiled narrowly at Sela, "If you're still cold tonight, you can come to me."

Sela responded obediently, "Okay."

After another group of teasing and joking, several gentle-faced women brought the tableware.

"Okay, stop making trouble, and come to eat."

Except for Jem, Fanny, and Eric, several muscular men with bare upper body and bronze skin stood beside a beautiful or ordinary woman.

Sera remembered that the wolf clan had a very beautiful setting. A wolf would only imprint a woman as its only partner in its lifetime. They might give up eternal life because the other party was a human being. If their partner died unfortunately, they would usually choose to die in love or commit suicide.

This reminded her of a novel she loved to read when she was a teenager in London, The City of XXX. The werewolf in it was one of the top companion images in her heart at that time. Who doesn't like a warm super wolf dog?

She walked into their communal dining room, which was a bit like a rainforest dining bar, a long table made of oversized wood, waxed to keep it smooth, open on all sides, with only a few thick wooden posts standing on top of it. on the four corners.

A group of people took their seats one after another. Sierra looked at the vacant seat beside Eric and walked over to sit down.

"We don't have sterling silver spoons or silver-plated spoons here, only the cheapest ceramics." Fanny handed out the tableware to her.

"I don't mind, thanks," Sera thanked her.

Her good temper couldn't help but make the other party look at her more.

Breakfast was simple, cheap coffee, toast with mayonnaise, and a basket of hard boiled eggs.

Fanny brought her a piece of toast smeared with mayonnaise, "Where did the sightseeing boat carrying you sink? How many more people fell into the sea?"

Serra took the bread, feeling sad because of recalling last night's disaster, "I don't know, perhaps thousands of people died tens of kilometers away."

Extreme climate, low temperature, sea waves, heavy rain, drowning, any one of them can kill people.

"Thousands of people?"

The people sitting around eating together sighed.

Jem guessed: "It can't be the Royal Line, can it? That luxurious ship from Leicester."

Only that ship can reach such a large scale.

"Yes, that's the ship." Sierra nodded. Not surprisingly, this will definitely cause a sensation in the whole country.

"I rescued that mermaid from the crew. He was going to be killed, but he saved me when the boat capsized."

Speaking of Loxyd, her eyes were soft, "He is a good man."

"Good man, ha." Sitting at the other end of the table and looking at the slightly older man named Gail, he exaggerated, "Maybe it was his tail that capsized the ship."

Sera frowned, "No, he was always by my side, it was caused by the sudden storm."

"All right, girl." Fanny swallowed the bread and said to her, "You are in the largest uninhabited forest in Cumbria, and we are the only residents. I will go to the town to buy some sugar later, You can send a letter to your family and ask them to take you back."

Sera's eyes lit up, then dimmed again, "I don't know where my father's house is, I've never been here before."

Eric turned to look at her, "I don't know? What do you mean? Who is your father?"

Sera pursed her lips with a sad expression, "My father is Earl Lizzie, does he also live in the town? If it's close, I can walk back."

Not just Eric, everyone was surprised.

"Earl Lizzie has a daughter besides Annaci?" Jem immediately looked at Eric who was stunned, and excitedly slapped the table: "I said she was very similar to Annaci, but Eric said no. "

Sierra held back her tears and said, "Not like that!"

Eric said at the same time: "Not like."

The two turned their heads to look at each other at the same time, and the atmosphere became quiet.

"I'm full, take your time." Sera stood up with her head down, and ran out of the restaurant wrapped in a blanket.

The beautiful woman Gemani slapped Jem on the head, "You may not know that Earl Lizzie's real wife left Cumbria very early."

Jem covered his head, "Why?"

"Why else, the current Mrs. Josie is a mistress. The countess who was so angry and prudent gave birth to Anna Xi, so many people know about the gossip."

Eric pushed away the wooden stool and stood up, "I'll go and have a look."

Their house was built near the cliff. Following the sea breeze, Sierra only ran for five or six minutes before climbing up a large boulder with bare feet, and the cliff was below.

The temperature in the cedar forest where the sun was out was still very low, and the sea breeze was blowing in, making every pore on her body open.

The ocean below, with white waves constantly rolling out, was calm.

"Loxyd, are you still there?" She wrapped herself in a blanket and knelt down silently, watching the sea with tears falling down.

The sound of a small wooden branch being trampled came from behind, Sera immediately wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, and turned her head with red eyes.

Eric strode forward with her lost slipper in hand.

"What are you doing here?" Sera sniffed.

"Your merman has left." Eric stepped on the stone and sat cross-legged beside her.

Sela turned her face away to ignore him.

Eric put the slippers beside her mossy and muddy feet, "Don't worry about what Jem says."

Sera was silent for a while, fingers clutching the gray blanket on her body, "My mother died of tuberculosis, if Lizzie didn't want me to come back to restore his reputation, I wouldn't have come back at all."

She raised her face and looked at the heroic Eric, "I'm not a rich lady like Anna Xi, I'm a pauper."

She is obviously a real lady, but she has become a pauper because of her mistress.

In essence, it is no different from these werewolves living in the deep forest, isn't it?Everyone is equally poor.

Eric didn't know how to answer her. He stroked his short black hair that was close to his scalp, "I don't think you are similar to Anna Xi, you are not similar at all."

Serra stared at him, sniffing, "How do you know? Have you seen her?"

"I'm their family's hunter and often see her. After Robinson retired, I have been providing their family with wild game." Eric bumped her arm with his jacketed arm, "Maybe there will be a hare on your dining table in the future Or the venison I hunted, and your future servant will pay me, and you will always be richer than me."

Sierra was amused by him, and the milky brown eyes full of water vapor laughed, making the entire bright facial features lively.

Eric was slightly taken aback, and looked away unnaturally.

"Eric." She stretched out her tender hand to him, her tone soft, "My name is Sierra, shall we be friends?"

(End of this chapter)

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