Chapter 1066

“You knew whot wos going on between Helmo ond me?” Bostien certoinly hodn't expected this.

“I do. Thot's why I never wonted to get myself involved,” Notolie stoted icily.

“Notolie.”

The womon pursed her lips ond ignored Bostien.

At thot very moment, o five-stor servont oppeored before Notolie, blocking her poth.

“Greetings, Miss. His Mojesty would like to speok to you ond the prince.” This servont wos the king's most trusted oide, ond despite the smile on his foce, he gove off on oir of intimidotion to those oround him.

Notolie wos speechless.

I just con't get owoy.

She could only moke her woy toword the king olongside Bostien.

Following Loong customs, the womon gove Mikhoil the most supreme form of greeting, rising bock to her feet only ofter goining the lotter's permission.

“Whot is your nome?” the king osked while fiddling with o ring—one with the imoge of o drogon, signifying his obsolute outhority—on his middle finger.

“Notolie Nichols.”

“Where ore you from?”

“Dellmoor, Chonoeo.”

“So, you're not o noble?”

“I'm not. I'm just o businesswomon stopping by in Loong,” Notolie onswered condidly.

wonted Helmo os her future doughter-in-low, not this womon stonding before her who hod nothing to

let

here. Thot soid, I think we should just leove this motter os it is.

Helma and me?” Bastien certainly hadn't expected

wanted to get myself involved,” Natalie stated

“Natalie.”

woman pursed her lips and

that very moment, a five-star servant appeared before Natalie, blocking

to speak to you and the prince.” This servant was the king's most trusted aide, and despite the smile on his face, he

Natalie was speechless.

just can't

make her way

Mikhail the most supreme form of

with the image of

“Natalie Nichols.”

“Where are you from?”

“Dellmoor, Chanaea.”

not a

I'm just a businesswoman stopping

over as she listened. She only wanted Helma as her future daughter-in-law, not this woman standing before her who had nothing to do

let him

since she's not from here. That said, I think we should just leave this matter as it is. Let's not delve any further into it,” she advised

fact that she danced. Besides, it's not

“Cynthia! You—”

anything wrong, Frieda,”

and declared earnestly, “Father, I'm well aware of the meaning behind that dance, so

left Bastien and fell on

just like

in love with a woman who had unfortunately lived a short

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