Chapter 487 Jealousy

Upon Catherine heard Paxton’s explanation, her eyes sparkled with curiosity.

“Well, this story is unexpectedly intriguing. It’s more captivating than some period dramas penned by those boring playwrights.”

Paxton was surprised that Catherine had the inclination to jest about such matters. Currently confined within the palace, every time they mentioned leaving, the king presented various reasons to convince them to stay.

If sweet words didn’t work, he’d resort to spending exorbitant sums.

In their eyes, Catherine had now become the lifeline for the entire royal family. After learning about the queen’s curse, Catherine’s interest was piqued by another matter.

She raised an eyebrow at Paxton, who instantly felt a chill running down his spine. The voice that spoke again was almost trembling.

“Miss Swann, feel free to ask if you have any concerns!”

As long as he didn’t have to endure that terrifying look, he was ready to do anything for her!

Catherine raised an eyebrow, her tone calm and unhurried. “Don’t be alarmed, it’s nothing serious. Since you seem to excel at gossip, let’s just chat for a bit!”

Paxton felt a rush of despair in his heart. Just chatting for a bit? That attitude alone was enough to suffocate him.

Could she please not chat with him?

Catherine rested her arm on the armrest, absentmindedly tapping it as she asked, “Who is Prince Harry?”

“Pardon me, Miss Swann, but may I ask why you’re inquiring about him?” Paxton looked at Catherine with a touch of suspicion.

Catherine gave him a sidelong glance, nearly causing Paxton to kneel in fear.

He immediately realized his mistake.

He hastily apologized, “Miss Swann, I was wrong.”

a slight reprimand, Paxton knew better than to cross her

Mr. Duncun was less dangerous than offending the woman in

Mr. Duncun might result in punishment, but upsetting Mr. Duncun’s

within

the king’s thirteenth son, commonly known as Prince Harry. In a culture that found the number thirteen unlucky, this prince did not enjoy

Prince Harry’s mother came from a humble background, making him a less influential member of

compounded by a less

the fringes. Rumors had it

Ravenloth. However, even back in Ravenloth, his status remained low,

the moment. There’s no data available about what this prince experienced during his exile. If you wish, I can arrange further

Catherine did not respond.

her suddenly

anticipating Catherine’s next move as if he could read her thoughts, he

“Yes.”

Paxton left, the man took Catherine’s hand

sudden interest in this

an eyebrow, her gaze filled

wrong to

and brought Catherine closer, shortening the

as exquisite as a sculpted masterpiece, with well- defined and deep-set features. His eyes, particularly, were

“Better looking than me?”

Catherine pretended to give it serious consideration for

answer, the man finally

girl had learned how

was drawing near, Catherine prepared

our travel documents,” she instructed. Withal set aside his

“Alright!”

out of the doorway, the chief attendant hurriedly entered and

Please come

of urgency was unprecedented compared to

attendant’s demeanor, Catherine

attendant shook his head and replied, “No, it’s not the king! It’s

words, Catherine knitted her

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