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

dimmed, and he subconsciously glanced

received Estie, her physical condition was already very poor. His heart had also

this, he looked at the woman in front of her solemnly, wondering what kind of emotions she was

moment and tried to guide him, "How did you speak to the staff when

said, "Just

him for a moment so she could only say, "Then,

how many lines the prince had later and again of his poker face and could not help but feel her head begin to

raised his eyebrows

smiled perfunctorily. "Forget it, let's sort this

Byron nodded noncommittally.

quickly got into character. She smiled and looked at the two boys in front of her.

"Thank you, your majesties, for your kind invitation. Please allow

that, the boys waved their magic wands and pointed at the air as they

about to thank them when the witch played by Estie entered the scene

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