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."

squinted, "I remember you

teaches you everything." The

softly

together in the snowy night, everything about them seemed as beautiful and dreamlike

smoothly entered the

of the darkness, stopping in front of

in the direction they had left, then took out his phone to look at the photo he had secretly taken

would have firmly

gritted his teeth and floored

Outside the castle.

Cassius about the little incident at the pastry shop, but seeing three unfamiliar

was just for the Ashbourne and Abernathy families and their close

came, and she brought someone with her. To be precise, someone insisted on coming

him, his expression somewhat

was unimpressed, "How significant can she be? More than

"She's a princess."

arrogant? Back in the States, people also called me the prince of

but laugh, "She's a real princess,

mouth dropped open in

Meanwhile―

in the living room, staring at the girl

silk gown

elegance and grace.

"Let me introduce her."

her hands in front of her, offering a smile that was embarrassed yet polite, "This is Princess Stella, the only daughter of

silent, everyone's eyes wide with

high society, was taken aback, her lips

"Wow, a princess!!"

all my life, I've only

that, he turned to leave, only to be grabbed

"Where are you going?"

a curious soul, eager to share the excitement

now, can't you act a bit

his head in disbelief, "Marilla's had a long journey from

princess suddenly follow Debby all the way here?

have connections with her. Not to mention the Fairhaven family, she wouldn't travel all this

in the news, royal princesses traveling with much fanfare

is Debby's. Seems a bit too casual, doesn't it? Isn't

confusion, Stella stepped forward with a graceful poise, bowing slightly, her smile

friend of the First Lady, my apologies

hopeful, darted around the crowd, seeking understanding. During the awkward silence, Emeric, accompanied by Bennett, walked out,

forced greeting, his gaze, complex

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

eyes lit up with eagerness,

noble status, she approached Bennett with feigned

best, and Evadne

between Princess

had a

face lifted in mock arrogance,

going to bow to a

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