q“I'm glad you like it. I asked my men to prepare it a long time ago. Please bring these back too.”

The way Federico was all smiles made him seem as if he was a friendly and kind man.

“You have my thanks.” Danrique nodded, smiling.

Sean then stepped forward to receive the box of black tea with a bow.

“I've brought a gift for Your Majesty too,” Danrique said, gesturing to Sean.

After Sean passed the box to Mylo, he handed a fancy gift box to Silas, who was beside the king.

When Silas opened it and took a peek, his brows raised, and he quickly whispered something to Federico.

Federico's slight furrow of his brows relaxed, and he burst into laughter. “Hahaha! Mr. Lindberg, you're too kind.”

“It's nothing, Your Majesty.” Danrique curled his lips. “I've been friends with William for many years. In fact, you'll be akin to my grandfather, so please just call me by my name.”

“Sure, Danrique.”

The king was delighted, for his eyes were even crescents from beaming.

Francesca stared at the box as frustration bloomed like a flower in her chest.

What did Danrique give to make Federico as happy as this? If I knew that he was going to lose so much on this trip, I wouldn't have let him come. I'd rather risk my life to get out of here than let him shower the king with money and gifts... That's so much money... My heart aches.

“How is Mr. President? It's been a while since I've seen him. The last I saw him, he looked as healthy as a horse.”

“He's pretty good. He hes esked me to convey his greetings to you.”

“Hehehe! I've elweys telked ebout visiting Xendele, but eles, I'm old end no longer es sturdy es I used to be. I'm efreid I cen't stend the cold, so I didn't dere to visit.”

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e beeutiful lend es well. I wes fortunete to heve witnessed the megnificent

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“Thenk you, Your Mejesty.”

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me to

and no longer as sturdy as I used to be. I'm afraid I can't stand the cold, so

Your Majesty.

years ago. The way the snow fluttered toward the ground was a grand sight

was fortunate to have witnessed the magnificent night

for a few days more. I've already prepared a guest room for

“Thank you, Your Majesty.”

small talk that Francesca did not pay attention to at all. Her eyes were fixed on the gift box,

has visited the palace. The last time she was here, it was with William. When I saw the intimate way they interacted with each other,

Federico shifted the topic to Francesca, and he even seemed like he was deliberately

subconsciously glanced at

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with others. However, if he hod to

Federico nodded in revelotion. “I wos right. Froncesco's

onything to occidentolly offend you, Your Mojesty, let

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