Lovely fiction

Meanwhile, while the happy family of Prince Vyazemsky was having breakfast peacefully in his mansion, a hired black cab was slowly rolling through the streets of London. Having prettyly stomped on narrow streets, the cab stopped at an inconspicuous-looking inn on the outskirts of London. The restaurant was old and shabby, with a rickety sign - an ideal meeting place for those who do not want to be recognized.       A fair-haired young man emerged from the crew, looking like an ordinary English dandy: he was dressed in a beige suit of thick cloth and a dark blue cloak, a stunning light top hat...

Adeline? - the young prince's eyes widened in surprise. “How did you end up here?” I've already rummaged through all the rooms, trying to find you. Father does not like being late to the table, you know! “I just ... went to the garden, wanted to pick flowers,” the girl replied, finally catching her breath. “So in a hurry that I forgot to do this?” Where, let me know your bouquet? - Michelle incredulously squinted. Lord, she seems to have really dropped the bouquet in the garden! Adele frowned in annoyance. Go to the mysterious gate once again she had no desire. “What happened, Adele?” Her brother asked in a serious tone...

- Fathers are holy! - Nastya screamed in fright. “The Lord is with you, young lady, who is so scary?” Why are you sitting on the window? Yes, even in negligee? Well, how will anyone see? “Yes, there is such a fog in the morning that I didn’t even make out the street,” Adele waved off. - Let's wash and get dressed soon, I was frozen. I’m not used to being so damp in London.       Nastya, without wasting time in conversations, quickly closed the window, carefully returned the curtain and replaced Adele with a basin in which she was preparing to pour water. While the princess was washing, the maid...

Playing the piano too was easy for her, and her ability to languages ​​helped her to master English and French without difficulty. All other subjects, such as geography, arithmetic, the history of the princess studied, of course, but without much zeal. It was much more interesting to her to sneak from a classy lady to read French love stories, which, incidentally, were strictly forbidden to be read by smolyanka.       But the young ladies, and then they are the young ladies, in order to clog their young, inexperienced heads with all kinds of romantic nonsense, and then, at night, in a mysterious...

Adele woke up at dawn, despite the fact that she and her brother arrived at the mansion late at night. It’s always like this with her: how long she would not stay behind another interesting book, she always woke up invariably in the early morning. The sun had not even risen above the horizon, but only painted the sky pinkish. The young princess got out of a warm bed and, walking barefoot on the floor, went to a high window. She pushed aside the heavy velvet curtain preventing her, she opened the window sash and let cool morning air into the room.       The skin was immediately covered with goosebumps from a draft that broke into the room and the girl shivered chilly...