“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.

food and is waiting in the mansion. If you feel tired, why not meet Prince Tristan first before resting there? I will make the necessary arrangements,” Milton suggested, smiling

and glanced at Grace,

Tristan is so enthusiastic about meeting you and has everything arranged for us, you should make an effort to meet him. Come on,

Princess Grace. Thank you, Prince Logan. This way,

in!” Dustin scowled at Grace

like there was no escaping it. Refusing Tristan’s invitation could lead to unnecessary trouble, and Dustin

choose? Perhaps you will have an answer

“Maybe.”

had no mind to respond as he leaned against the car seat in a daze, his eyelids in a constant battle against drowsiness. Yet, he dared not fall asleep,

the Dragon Guard and might face an assassination attempt at

before finally coming to a stop. When he looked out the window, the sight before him was an extraordinarily luxurious

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

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