Chapter 509 Buckled Into One's Arms

"Welcome elves, to the celebratory feast.”

At the beginning of the rehearsal, Byron played the king and expressed welcome to the two boys.

Although none of the words were wrong, his tone was icy and there was not a hint of happiness.

Even the boys could not get into play.

Seeing this, Rosalie glanced at the man helplessly. " President Lawrence, this is a fairy tale, you'll scare the children like this."

Hearing this, Byron frowned, and he looked a little puzzled.

"Speak with a little more emotion. We just had a child at this time, and you should be very happy," Rosalie tried to explain to him.

Rosalie realized what she said the moment she said it and her face turned a little red. She forced herself to explain calmly, "The king and the queen are holding a celebratory banquet for the princess, but you don't sound like you are celebrating at all." Byron frowned, his expression still stiff.

about how you were feeling when Estelle was first

he subconsciously glanced at Estie who

poor. His heart had also been filled with anger and distress and

at the woman in front of her solemnly, wondering what kind of emotions she was under when she gave birth

not understanding, Rosalie pondered for a moment and tried to guide him, "How did you speak to

Byron said, "Just

at a loss on how to guide him for a moment so she

many lines the prince had later

raised his eyebrows

let's sort

Byron nodded noncommittally.

the two boys

her, the boys’ eyes were crescent moons. "Thank you, your majesties, for your

magic wands and pointed at the air as

was about to thank them when the witch played by

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