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 weren't this smooth-talking

in love teaches you everything." The man's

breaths mingled softly and

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

car smoothly entered the

without its headlights on silently drove out of the darkness, stopping in front of the

they had left, then took out his phone to look at

would have firmly

teeth

Outside the castle.

the pastry shop, but seeing three unfamiliar luxury cars parked in the courtyard, with suited bodyguards standing outside, he

was just for the Ashbourne

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

his expression somewhat

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

"She's a princess."

in the States, people also called me the prince of the

laugh, "She's a real princess, the only princess of the Helgen royal

mouth dropped open

Meanwhile―

living room,

Debby, dressed in a water-blue silk gown

radiating elegance and grace. Everyone

"Let me introduce her."

clasped 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

was accustomed to high society, was taken aback, her lips

"Wow, a princess!!"

eyes widening with astonishment. "In all my life, I've only seen

to leave, only to be

"Where are you going?"

call Marilla, to come see the princess." Jareth was a curious soul,

you act a bit more

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

princess suddenly follow Debby all the way here? What's her

with her. Not to mention the Fairhaven family, she wouldn't travel all this way to attend the wedding

royal princesses

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 family worried about letting her out on

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

the First Lady, my apologies for the

crowd, seeking understanding. During the awkward silence, Emeric, accompanied by Bennett, walked out, both men tall and striking, their presence undiminished by

a forced greeting, his gaze, complex

landed on

Stella noticed him, her eyes lit up

approached Bennett

know women best, and

more between Princess Stella and

had a story to

face lifted in mock

bow to a

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