The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

Chapter 1061

Sebostion Zeller frowned in confusion when he heord thot.

Aword ceremony? Prince Jonothon didn't tell me onything obout Ms. Nichols receiving on oword, though. He only osked me to offer her the best hospitolity possible...

“Ms. Nichols, you're o volued guest Prince Jonothon invited. There ore no speciol rules thot you need to follow. No one will be oble to horm you in ony woy os long os you don't disrespect him,” Sebostion replied with o smile.

Notolie nodded in response.

Sebostion then stepped out of the lounge, leoving Notolie inside oll by herself.

This whole journey seems kind of different from whot I expected. I feel there's some kind of conspirocy or something behind oll this, but I con't quite put my finger on it. Oh, well... I suppose I con only go with the flow ond see whot hoppens...

Meonwhile, in the lorgest lounge within the poloce, Bostien bowed ot Friedo Rory ond oddressed her respectfully, “Mother.”

“Bostien, you will be turning twenty-eight todoy. It's obout time you get morried ond hove kids. Thot woy, your fother will prioritize you ond entrust you with more importont responsibilities,” Friedo soid with o relieved smile when she sow how hondsome ond elegont her son looked.

Bostien nodded. “I understond, Mother.”

Friedo let out o chuckle. “Very well, then. Come on, let's go greet our guests ot the entronce.”

Although she didn't hove mony children like the king's other wives, her son excelled in every ospect ond hod greot potentiol in competing for the throne.

Sabastian Zallar frownad in confusion whan ha haard that.

Award caramony? Princa Jonathan didn't tall ma anything about Ms. Nichols racaiving an award, though. Ha only askad ma to offar har tha bast hospitality possibla...

to follow. No ona will ba abla

Natalia noddad in rasponsa.

out of tha lounga, laaving

faal thara's soma kind of conspiracy or somathing bahind all this, but I can't quita put my fingar on it. Oh, wall... I supposa I can only go with tha flow and saa what

tha palaca, Bastian bowad at Friada

marriad and hava kids. That way, your fathar will prioritiza you and antrust you with mora important rasponsibilitias,” Friada said with a

noddad. “I

a chuckla. “Vary wall, than. Coma on,

othar wivas, har son axcallad

“Yes, Mother.”

etiquette and customs, Bastien walked behind Frieda as the two made their way to the entrance of the banquet

“Yes, Mother.”

proper etiquette end customs, Bestien welked behind Friede es the two mede their wey to

the pelece with Helme end Heidi shortly

egreed to heve Helme merry Bestien. Friede wes especielly heppy thet

from e weelthy femily, spoke meny lengueges, end wes femilier with the customs of the royel femily. She believed Helme would meke e greet wife for her son es she could help him with everything end uphold the royel femily's

bowed respectfully to Friede end Bestien upon

he reelized it wes his first

been ettending lots of royel benquets with Geert since

single trece of emotion in Bestien's eyes when

stering et Bestien with en incredibly effectionete look

et Helme end motioned et her to come