Alexander’s throat constricted, and his gaze was complicated. It took a while for him to squeeze out, “Sorry.”

“Sorry?” Zephyr arched a brow and said through gritted teeth, “I don’t need your apology. I just want to know the truth!

“It’s my wedding today. I wanted to give my wife a warm and pleasant memory to look back on, only for it to turn out like this. My son nearly got hurt!”

“Sorry, I’m really sorry…” Alexander was crestfallen but could only apologize anxiously now. He did not know how to mention the royal family’s secret, but he did not want Zephyr to be unhappy.

Even though he was not the one standing next to Zephyr, he still wanted to do his all to make him happy.

Remus told him softly, “Your Highness, Princess Lene got a sedative shot and has gone to sleep. The guards have sent her back to the west palace.”

“Alright.” Alexander’s reply was weak.

“Your Highness!” Remus was anxious. “Aren’t you going to ask who let her out?”

and clenched his hands into fists. He knew as much. Who else could it be other than his arrogant sister, who had no regard for

now was how to explain it to Zephyr when a proper wedding

Highness, Aurelia’s hurt!” Neil walked to him with anger simmering in

feeling the scare, although Zuko had stopped crying, feeling enough security in his

was still being treated in another

ask with furrowed brows, “Your Highness, pardon my straightforwardness… The lady just now isn’t doing well mentally,

a huge

licked his dry lips. “Mr. Irwin, do you

narrowed his eyes. “I can try acupuncture, but I’ve never seen her and don’t know how she’s related in the palace… Your Highness, can you detail it

nodded

to continue

so I won’t ask her over.” Alexander turned to them. “I know you want an answer, but even

and nodded lightly after exchanging

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