Aurelia sat there stiffly, her back straightening as she stared at Neil.

The man did not move after that and was dead asleep like a log.

Aurelia shoved him several times until she confirmed that everything was just a coincidence the last time—the man was really soundly asleep.

Hence, she stealthily went closer to try to remove the ring… only for Neil to flip himself to face his back against her! The hand with the ring was lodged under him!

With wasted effort, Aurelia glared at his back with the impulse to hit someone.

She did not know that her “uncle,” who had his back against her, was wearing a Cheshire grin.

Alexander stood nearby the RV, where his attendant persuaded him to go back.

“Your Highness, Mr. Harris has a chauffeur and guards here. He’ll be fine. You don’t have to worry! It’s… going to be the palace’s curfew soon…”

“Remus, how many years have you been with me?” Alexander asked suddenly.

The attendant named Remus was perplexed. It was not that he could not answer it. He was just curious why Alexander asked. He had always been serving the prince since he learned how to walk!

He did not dare claim that he was the closest to Alexander in this world, but he was confident that he was one of the top three.

“Your Highness, what’s the matter?”

“Nothing.” Alexander smiled. “I remember your name wasn’t Remus. I gave you this name. Because you don’t just run fast, you’re quick with news. You’re always the first to know whether it’s official or gossip!”

Remus scratched his head in embarrassment.

“Your Highness, are you calling me a tattler? Is this a compliment or a jab…”

want to consult you.” Alexander turned with a slightly

don’t use the word ‘consult’, Your Highness.

“That year when my uncle took me to Melorian, was he

soon as

and squinted. “So

up after that, so I kept it to myself… If you want to know, Your

“I know. Go on!”

Majesty… was there

Alexander frowned. “Who?”

girl,” Remus told him everything he knew. “The girl isn’t old,

uncle looking for

girl! It’s said that the girl was with nomads and frequently

Alexander listened to it, the more confused he was, but that was all

so concerned about something he had almost forgotten.

his impression, his uncle was the king—the pride of the

there

dry lips, his heart suddenly thumping

and Cordelia’s wedding was held as scheduled. It coincided with Rowan being conferred as a Count,

palace. This was an immense honor and made the

Cordelia wore traditional Southeast Aciatic clothing and sat on a decorated pavilion to receive congratulations and well wishes from

best. Whether they were there to genuinely give their blessings or to curry favor with the Irwins and the Hamertons, they were all wearing happy smiles like it

for him to move around. Henry stayed to care for him, so he could also not come. Janine

When we return to Centrolis,

to get married, huh?” Zephyr swiped

get married a hundred times, you’ll always

hold a hundred weddings for you and let our son

she

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