The moment the woman spoke her mind, the others panicked and covered her mouth.

"Have you lost your mind? You can't just say things like that. She's the princess consort-to-be! What if she heard you?"

They watched Annabella's back with anxiety, and the woman started to regret her words.

Even without considering Annabella's future title, just being the grand duke's daughter put her above them.

Knowing Annabella, if she had heard those words, she would surely make trouble for that woman.

"Okay, okay, I get it. I won't say things that will cause trouble anymore."

After the woman backed down, they all eagerly started talking about Matthew.

"Hey, do you think the good-looking Matthew has a date? Do you think he'll ask me to dance?"

"In your dreams! If he asks anyone, it'll be me..."

you? He doesn't know

prettier

Matthew. His words were tinged with a teasing edge. "Mr. Leon,

Cillian. He was not pleased. "What are you trying to say with that odd tone? And why

funny. I'm part of the delegation, so of course, I'm here because the king invited me. And besides, Lucy and I are former classmates. It's only right for me to come and see

with a reason that seemed

by Cillian's nerves that he could almost feel his teeth grinding. He managed a mocking laugh

hang around me to feel important. How about you

when Lucy had already made it clear she was not interested in the other

you're stuck waiting out here, you might be bored. I figured I'd come to keep

he was ready to snap. "Cillian, don't push me. If it weren't for my wife, do you really

eyes locked in a

about to break out when suddenly, a cheerful

Leon? What a surprise to bump into you here. So, Mr. Leon, you

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