Sir Ares, Goodnight

Grand Old Master Yorks let out a long sigh. "Cole, you should learn how to compromise."

Cole let out a miserable smile.

Angeline once said that nothing in this world was perfect, and it would already be considered a blessing if a person could piece things together to near perfection.

What she did not know, however, was that his life was doomed to be imperfect from the moment he met her.

Even near perfection was a luxury to him.

Chateau de Selene.

Angeline had a dream. She dreamed that Jay was proposing to her in fluffy wolf pajamas.

She giggled in her dream.

One side of Jay's mouth rose into a slight smile when he looked at the woman sleeping in his arms giggling s o innocently.

"What are you dreaming about? Why do you look so happy?" he said to himself.

Angeline replied to him, "Jaybie, you

Jay was petrified.

Super cute?

Was she describing him?

and unfriendly. On the contrary, Angeline was

unscrupulously, yelled at him, and even made a scene without a

into a gentle, kind-hearted, and highly-cultured wife and

eyebrows. "Actually, you can keep being yourself. I like you no matter

breakfast, Jay looked at Angeline and asked curiously, "You

lovely dream she had in the

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that you became a big bad wolf while I became a little rabbit. You brought me to your wolf den and I thought you were about to

Jay eyed her suspiciously...

thinking was truly strange." What did

to cheer her up. Since the big bad wolf of her dreams could cheer her up, maybe he could

proposed to me with nine carts

Jay was dumbfounded.

and all his romantic acts revolved around practicality, this one