A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Outside the palace, Aaron‘s lips curled into a smirk when he heard the report by the palace servant.

He had done it on purpose. He had intentionally made her mad so he could see the lengths she was willing to go to.

“Aaron, getting on her nerves like that…” Bernd glanced over at Aaron, concerned.

Nancy was no goody-two-shoes. No one could predict what tricks would pull if she was enraged.

Aaron narrowed his eyes and shook his head. “I got on her nerves on purpose. I want to see what her next move will be.”

His eyes turned cold when he thought about his father’s fate. He could not sit idly and do nothing. He had to take the initiative to strike.

He still had to protect his mother and take care of Arielle on behalf of his father. Furthermore, he had to lead the people of Turlen into a brighter and more glorious age.

Seeing that Aaron had a plan, Bernd let out a breath of relief.

“How are your legs?” Aaron turned his gaze to Bernd’s legs.

At the mention of his legs, Bernd grinned. “I can walk on my own now.”

Aaron a grateful look. “I want

need to thank me,” Aaron cut Bernd off in mid-sentence. “We’re friends. Also, keep a close eye on

of topic, Bernd nodded with

told, Aaron was feeling a little guilty that he did not make a couple of good friends in the past. In times of need, like at that moment, there was

his eyes on to Bernd, even though the latter’s legs were only beginning

and began telling Aaron that he would introduce a

your tasks. Perhaps in

finish his sentence, Bernd nodded understandingly,

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Matthew’s number

entered the study, Monisha had long

cheeks before she could even

held her in his arms. “Why

thinks he’s all grown up. He dares

into a fight with

they’ve grown up. Plus, he has been crowned

what if he has been crowned king? Does that give him the

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