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…”

consult you.” Alexander turned with a slightly

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

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

expression changed as soon

change and squinted. “So

to myself… If you

“I know. Go on!”

was there

Alexander frowned. “Who?”

he was looking for a girl,” Remus told him everything he knew. “The girl isn’t old, probably 18-19 years old now, so she

uncle looking for

that His Majesty was looking for a young girl! It’s said that the girl was with nomads and frequently danced at

listened to it, the more confused he

about something he had almost forgotten.

a frown. In his impression, his uncle was the king—the pride of the royal family—and was honest and virtuous. He must not

that there could be another

dry lips, his

coincided with Rowan being conferred as

special present—allowing the couple to hold their wedding in the palace. This was an immense honor and made the other major families in Southeast Aciatic

clothing and sat on a decorated pavilion

looked their best. Whether they were there to genuinely give their blessings or to curry favor with

the ceremony. It was just that Liam was old, and it was a risk for him to move around. Henry stayed to care for him, so he could also not

my family. When we return to Centrolis, you can

you want to get married, huh?” Zephyr swiped

I get married a hundred times, you’ll

indulgently. “I’ll hold a hundred weddings for you and let our son be the flower child each

into crescents as she smiled and leaned

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