Darryl smiled, but he did not respond.

Quincy was in a fit of anger.

Then, Quincy thought of something, and her eyes burned in a rage. She stared at Darryl. “It’s that young general just now, isn’t it? He seems to be the New World Prince, and I heard that he is your biological son. Is that why you let him go?”

“That’s right!”

Darryl did not avoid the question. He nodded and admitted to it. He felt extremely bitter when he responded.

His son had treated him like an enemy. As a father, he felt woeful.

Quincy chuckled; her delicate face showed an unruly contemptuous look. She mocked him. “Your own son is against you. Darryl, you have truly failed in your life.”

Darryl was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled and said, “Your Highness, let’s not talk about this. I’ve successfully resisted the North Moana Army’s invasion. You would honor our bet, wouldn’t you?”

Oh…

quivered when she was

do I

invasion. She did not expect that he would manage to do that. He even deployed an impressive formation

and Darryl’s conditions were too

honor the bet—she was

eyes focused on Quincy as

bet with Darryl. Would she honor the

“Sister.”

actions. You have to honor your words after you lose a bet. Besides, Darryl is your Prince Consort, and you should be serving

lost the throne to Westrington,

again when he led the South Cloud

marriage between Darryl and Quincy must not be called off. On the contrary, she should

“I—”

the Empress’ comment. She felt dispirited, but she

whispered, “Darryl, I’m sorry. I have offended you earlier. I was wrong; please don’t take it to

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