“You…”

Zephyr was in the traditional Southeast Aciatic long robe that was heavy with embroidery. He could not do much being clad in such garments and could only glare at them. He wanted to seek assistance, but to his surprise, Robert had turned his back on him too!

Zephyr’s effort to escape was futile no matter his skill level when the three men rushed to him together.

“Nicholas, are we stepping on his head?”

“No, no, don’t. He’s the groom today. It’s not auspicious to step on his head!”

“Then we step on his feet as hard as we can!”

“Cordelia will feel bad if we hurt him.”

“Why don’t…”

Josiah cackled and took off Zephyr’s shoes. “Robert, tickle him!”

roared,

laughter sounded under the sun. It had been a long time since the palace was

a corner quietly holding a champagne flute. She was envious of the lively

able to come to the palace all because of Neil. It was Neil who had

lowered her head

not blend

understandable. All of them were dressed in luxury brands and haute couture, but she wore

lips and sighed

wedding in Southeast Aciatic, guests like you

hearing the voice but turned around

fumbled to bow. She was supposed to pull her left leg back but pulled her right, so she

dismissed her bow

blushed. “I… I didn’t sigh on purpose! This is Cordelia’s wedding. I’m

in this corner if

I’m unworthy. Cordelia doesn’t look down

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