Chapter 65

Chapter 65

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Ehra lowered her gare, looking down at Dylan, whas was kneeling before her. Her eyes flickered slightly before she looked

The others all stared at Dylan in shock

Matthew even frowned in confusion "Dylm

Matthew, do you remember what Father told us to say Dylan remained kneeling on one knee, his posture perfectly straight, his voice calm and steady

He did not evi

his head as he spoke. "Just now, you kept telling Eliza that she could no longer act as a member of the Stonor family he was stripped of her surname. Now that she stands before us as the Holy Lady, shouldn't we be the

ones recog

place?"

Dylan's worse both Matthew and Sophie speechless. Neither of them could come up with a rebuttal.

After a moment of silence, Matthew slowly turned his body and knelt before Eliza. "Greetings, Holy Lady"

Unlike Dylan's firm expression, Matthew's gare turned even colder as he spoke, as if laced with ice.

"What is this? Are the three of you unwilling to acknowledge the Holy Lady?" Nolan's eyes narrowed slightly, his tone carrying a sharp warning that made the remaining three tense up

"Adeline, hurry up Dale's gaze landed on Adeline.

Adeline cursed inwardly. Why do I have to do this too? I am Eliza's aunt! Why should I have to how to her?

But with the Marquis watching, Adeline dared not protest. Forcing a stiff, dark sinile, she bent slightly at the waist and spoke through gritted teeth. “Greetings, Holy Lady"

left only

well-mannered Sophie was the only one still unmoving, frowned slightly. "Sophie, don't make

had spoken countless times to Eliza now fell on Sophie

Regret flooded her chest. If she had known things would turn out like this,

she had no choice. Suff with resentment, she turned rigidly, struggling to keep from clenching her teeth as she forced the words out.

moment she finished speaking, she faintly heard the

up. She was certain

now that Eliza had finally won once, of course she would be smug about

looked up, she saw that Eliza

had just handed her a sword and said, "If anyone else

to cut them down.

nearby, froze for a second. We are not supposed to just

Chapieca

her gare towarst Calchs whis still had

etaily would not dare to cut

still took

swol was massive, long heavy, and meant for someone with his height and

trainest with a sword before, almost lost her grip

He caught the hilt in time, is striking features showing a hint of

I am afraid you would end up cutting yourself before you could even land

handle n

Across from standing bes

Before, be

sklen chill at the back of his neck. His jaw tightened as he stole a glance at

his heart burned even hotter

out of the Stoner family, and she still

Marquis's son. How could I kneel to a woman who is destined to become my wife? It my trends found out, they would never let me live it down. No, it is fine. Eliza definitely still likes me. If she likes ime, then she should be sensible and understand

stubbornly refused to lower his head, waiting for Eliza to give him an

at this moment, Eliza could not even be

suddenly felt as if she had just been mocked for

still laughing, and shoved the sword back

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