“Mr. Dyer, may I know why Prince Tristan has invited me at this hour?” Dustin feigned ignorance.

“His Royal Highness heard you’d returned to Oakvale and is eager to catch up. Today is a beautiful night to have a conversation over drinks,” Milton said with his head lowered.

“Mr. Dyer, can we do this another day? I’m truly exhausted tonight and only wish to get back home and get some rest. I promise to visit another day,” Dustin responded respectfully.

This statement was not a lie. He had several intense battles that day and was still nursing significant injuries. He was genuinely longing for a good night’s sleep.

However, it seemed like fate had other plans. First, it was Grace, then the King, and now even Tristan’s men were inviting him over. They were not allowing him even a moment’s rest.

waiting in the mansion. If you feel tired, why not meet Prince Tristan first

helplessly and glanced at Grace,

us, you should make an effort to meet him. Come

Princess Grace. Thank you, Prince Logan. This

in!” Dustin scowled at Grace

current circumstances, it looked like there was no escaping it. Refusing Tristan’s invitation could lead to unnecessary trouble,

loss with who to choose? Perhaps you will have an answer

“Maybe.”

his eyelids in a constant battle against drowsiness. Yet, he dared not fall asleep, forcing

might face an assassination attempt at any

finally coming to a stop. When he looked

the next in line to ascend the throne was not yet determined, there was

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