Chapter 1603: The Most Beautiful Claire

A special cushion was placed on King Bertie's seat. Although his health was not good, he not only decided to attend but also insisted on staying with Ivan until the end of the banquet.

Ivan held both of his hands, and together with Queen Katharine, they helped the king to his seat.

Rowan was attentive and replaced the butter in front of his father with olive oil. "This one is not as greasy," he explained in a soft voice.

The king nodded. "You can sit too; don't bother me tonight.”

On the several meters long sandalwood table, the seats were arranged according to the guests’ status, with place cards placed in front of each seat.

WhenKatharine helped the king to his seat, she deliberately glanced at Rowan. What was he doing? Why did he change the butter? And why was the king smiling at him so happily?

Then she glanced at her son Taylor, who had already taken his seat, taking out his phone and happily playing games!

Katharine had a smile on her face, but she couldn't hide her anger and frustration inside!

the occasion at

sat on the

seating arrangement surprised

she wanted a castle to be built, he invited the builders with

too much favoritism,

returned, the throne would probably

all, laws could be changed, and so could succession rights. It all

be more like a family of

one to speak or smile easily. His deep eyes always carried a touch of melancholy,

but since exchanging greetings, they

other side of Rowan's seat,

seat was empty; she hadn't

about to begin, and everyone had already taken their seats, but some people

let his mind wander. Where was she? She was unfamiliar

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Rowan raised his gaze

a soft blue color that clung to her like capturing a moment of blooming

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