Chapter 880

Chasel's narrowed eyes flickered as he saw no deceit or frivolity in the man's expression, causing his initial wariness to fade.

Coupled with his naturally insatiable curiosity, he couldn't help but ask:

"Really? Do we look that much alike?"

"Absolutely, especially your eyes."

The man nodded vigorously, his gaze locked on Chasel as if unable to look away. "But upon closer inspection, it's just a physical resemblance. Your demeanor and movements are entirely different. I'm sorry. I mistook you for someone else."

"No worries."

Chasel shrugged it off nonchalantly. "When you get back, you should share this story with your friend. After all, it's quite fascinating that there's someone who looks just like him in the world."

The man shook his head sadly, "I wish I could, but there's no chance now. He passed away, many years ago."

Chasel was momentarily taken aback, "Sorry."

"It's okay."

As Chasel was about to get into his car, the man asked again, "It's really rare to meet a fellow countryman in Bastan. I mean no offense, I'm just curious where are you from?"

"From Skyrim."

The sports car quickly disappeared into the night.

"Skyrim? That man was also from Skyrim."

The man reminisced about that beautiful, delicate face, his gaze growing darker.

On the drive back, Chasel looked out at the snowy road, pondering over the encounter with the stranger and feeling an inexplicable emotion welling up inside him.

He had a good memory and had immediately remembered the name Aubrey.

He was oddly curious about how much he resembled Aubrey to have caused such a misunderstanding.

Before the sports car even reached the manor's main gate, Chasel saw Cassius' tall, imposing figure wearing a matching cashmere coat, silently standing, a thin layer of snow dusting his broad shoulders.

"Cassius!"

Chasel quickly got out of the car and ran over, plunging into the man's arms like a graceful bird returning to the forest.

Cassius wrapped his arms around Chasel's waist, pulling him into his warm

embrace and asked with a gentle laugh:

"Where did you sneak off to, my little fox?"

"I went to get you some treats, had no time for playing."

Chasel pouted, "I went to buy those famous local pastries, thinking of surprising you with them for breakfast. So much for the surprise."

"It's my fault."

Cassius' large hand caressed the back of his neck, gently kneading, his eyes filled with undisguised tenderness, "Having you by my side is a surprise every day. I'm already very content."

eyes squinted, "I remember you weren't this

you everything." The man's dark eyes

breaths mingled softly and moistly

about them seemed as beautiful and dreamlike as

car smoothly

its headlights on silently drove out of the darkness, stopping in

took out his

would have firmly

gritted his teeth

Outside the castle.

Cassius about the little incident at the pastry shop, but seeing three unfamiliar luxury cars parked in the courtyard, with

the Ashbourne and Abernathy families and

she brought someone with her. To be precise,

expression somewhat mysterious, "She's

unimpressed, "How significant can she be? More than our family's

"She's a princess."

also called me the prince of the neurology field." Chasel said with a

"She's a real princess, the only princess of the

mouth dropped open in

Meanwhile―

the living room, staring

dressed in a water-blue silk gown with a white fur shawl draped

radiating elegance and grace.

"Let me introduce her."

her, offering a smile that was embarrassed yet polite, "This is Princess Stella,

fell silent, everyone's

her lips parting slightly in

"Wow, a princess!!"

his eyes widening with astonishment. "In all my life, I've only seen nightclub 'princesses,' never

to leave,

"Where are you going?"

a curious soul, eager to share the excitement

you act

long journey from Elmsworth here, tired and jet-lagged. Don't disturb her;

did this princess suddenly follow Debby all the

"Aside from Debby, none of us have connections with her. Not to mention the Fairhaven family, she wouldn't travel all this way to

in the news, royal princesses

warm breath tickled her ear, "But this lady, traveling so light, even her bodyguard is Debby's. Seems a bit too casual, doesn't it? Isn't the royal

everyone murmured in confusion, Stella stepped forward with a graceful poise, bowing slightly, her

the First Lady, my apologies for the intrusion, please forgive my

by Bennett, walked out, both men tall and striking, their presence

in a forced greeting, his gaze, complex and unreadable, fell on

eyes trembling as they landed on Stella's radiant face, involuntarily clenched

moment Stella noticed him, her eyes lit up

approached Bennett with feigned

women best, and Evadne sharply

something more between Princess

had a story

face lifted in mock arrogance,

going to bow to a

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