821 Chapter 820

Monbatten froze at Amy's words.

"Her old mom?"

What did she mean? Was there a "before" and "after" version of Amy's mother?

No matter how much a person changes, their eyes don't. He was certain of that.

But not wanting to kill the mood, he smiled and nodded. "Alright, sure."

Amy's eyes lit up. "Then come to my house sometime! My mom's picture is there. I didn't bring it with me."

"Okay," he replied with a chuckle, ruffling her hair.

Amy looked up at him, all serious. "So, when are you coming?"

Monbatten hesitated, clearing his throat. "Well…"

"I heard those uncles and aunties talking earlier," Amy said with the precociousness only kids can have. "They said Daddy is super busy. Do you even have time to come to my house?"

"I'll make time," Monbatten said immediately.

"When?" Amy pressed, unwavering.

his aide,

Majesty, you're free the evening after tomorrow, at

at Amy. "You heard that, didn't you? The evening after tomorrow, eight

stretching out her tiny pinky.

couldn't help laughing. There was something about this kid that put him completely at ease, even when

wondering, Was that woman from Crera as remarkable as this child? Did she give someone else

Uncle Olsen's leg like a

a brow, unimpressed by the

been overwhelmed in a moment like this, nervous about hosting royalty. But Uncle Olsen wasn't

calmly looked down at Amy. "Did you prepare an invitation for

shook her head,

Olsen sighed, carrying

about Uncle Olsen's presence compelled him to stand as the older man approached. Despite the age gap, Uncle Olsen

to meet you," Uncle

pleasure is mine, Mr. Olsen," Monbatten replied, gesturing for

into his seat, he spoke in a measured tone. "I've heard that Country A has been having

drew a sigh from

which separated Country A from Crera, was notorious for its pirate activity. Ships

to rescue a prominent scientist. As part of their strategy, they had lured enemy forces to the main port, leaving the pirate-controlled strait as the only viable escape

those treacherous waters—thanks to Lewis's assurance that the area was under the control of a

"If King Monbatten is willing to grant my daughter a few favors, that strait could be freely accessible to your

"You control the Trident

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