Chosen Mate of the Beastmen Empire by Lewis Reed

Chapter 29

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Nyx was clueless that she was now a target of a fierce tiger. After seeing Theon off, she put her heart and soul into learning ballroom dancing.

Zayne pointed out that she shouldn’t bother with this at all. Noble Females learned only the things they liked; others‘ opinions were irrelevant. And of course, she was allowed not to have the slightest idea of dancing. No one dared to mock her.

Yet it dreaded her to even picture herself making a fool of herself in public. To avoid faux pas on such a formal occasion, she searched for many dance training institutions on StarNet, but none was available to Females.

There were only a few schools in the Empire that were eligible to accept Females, which were specialized Female comprehensive schools and a few official universities.

Discrimination wasn’t the reason; it was for Females‘ protection, as Female comprehensive schools were the safest in the Empire, even more so than the Palace. Females received education there from childhood to adulthood at age 18, completing all basic education while developing some interests.

Searching on StarNet, Nyx was shocked to know that most Females in the Empire would leave school when they reached adulthood; they rarely continued their studies.

Renowned universities, Imperial Military Academy, for example, were eligible to admit Female students, but in fact, they’d be lucky to have one Female student after hundreds of years.

Nyx felt bitter; she wasn’t allowed to go to university at home, yet the Females here voluntarily walked away from receiving higher education. They really didn’t know they were born.

In the room, she gawked at the screen in a daze, wondering if going to college here would be a wise choice when someone knocked on the door. Snapping back to reality, she turned around and saw Zayne.

her the mixed serum, he showed her the resumes on his Intelligent Brain. “I picked out several great ballroom dance tutors suitable for

Males and could only pick one that seemed agreeable.

from an old aristocratic family–though down and out already. The young Coleman, with his pretty

kinds of aristocratic etiquette, especially proficient in ballroom dancing, and

was a bit frivolous in earlier years, he was already over 300 years old and a measured tutor who knew better than to develop any inappropriate relationships with

who agreed to be at their

gulped down the serum, smacking her lips while frowning, thinking, ‘Hats

tasted fine; yet after having it on a daily basis for half a month in

a plate of sweet snacks in time, the raisin soufflé he had just baked under her guidance, rich and

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the time or money to develop it and could only memorize the recipes. This was the first time she had put one of them into

his lips, wanting him to give it a go;

it to her directly. He tried some first to make sure it was OK

give up; she held the piece, her eyes tinged

the piece away with his mouth, his thin lips brushing against her

heart stopped racing so fast when she noticed nothing off in his expression, and she figured perhaps he didn’t do

hand instead of his mouth. After all this time, she

on the contrary, knew that he should quit while he was ahead. After serving her with the full

and saw it was just after 1:00 in the afternoon, nearly two hours before Coleman’s

years, he had someone attend the villa frequently. The courtyard had a few newly added