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.

think about how you were feeling when Estelle was first

he subconsciously glanced at Estie who was waiting on the

condition was already very poor. His heart had also been filled

her solemnly, wondering what kind

and tried to guide him, "How did you speak

unchanged, Byron said, "Just like

she was at a loss on how to guide him for a moment so she could only say, "Then, let me say

as possible. Then, she thought about how many lines the prince

raised his eyebrows

"Forget it, let's sort

Byron nodded noncommittally.

and looked at the two boys

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

magic wands and

the witch played by

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