Aurelia sat there stiffly, her back straightening as she stared at Neil.

The man did not move after that and was dead asleep like a log.

Aurelia shoved him several times until she confirmed that everything was just a coincidence the last time—the man was really soundly asleep.

Hence, she stealthily went closer to try to remove the ring… only for Neil to flip himself to face his back against her! The hand with the ring was lodged under him!

With wasted effort, Aurelia glared at his back with the impulse to hit someone.

She did not know that her “uncle,” who had his back against her, was wearing a Cheshire grin.

Alexander stood nearby the RV, where his attendant persuaded him to go back.

“Your Highness, Mr. Harris has a chauffeur and guards here. He’ll be fine. You don’t have to worry! It’s… going to be the palace’s curfew soon…”

“Remus, how many years have you been with me?” Alexander asked suddenly.

The attendant named Remus was perplexed. It was not that he could not answer it. He was just curious why Alexander asked. He had always been serving the prince since he learned how to walk!

He did not dare claim that he was the closest to Alexander in this world, but he was confident that he was one of the top three.

“Your Highness, what’s the matter?”

“Nothing.” Alexander smiled. “I remember your name wasn’t Remus. I gave you this name. Because you don’t just run fast, you’re quick with news. You’re always the first to know whether it’s official or gossip!”

Remus scratched his head in embarrassment.

“Your Highness, are you calling me a tattler? Is this a compliment or a jab…”

just want to consult you.” Alexander turned with a slightly dim gaze. “I have something I’d like

‘consult’, Your Highness.

year when my uncle

expression changed as soon

the subtle change and squinted. “So you do

it to myself… If you want

“I know. Go on!”

there to look

Alexander frowned. “Who?”

a girl,” Remus told him everything he knew. “The girl isn’t old,

was my uncle looking

chuckled wryly. “But it’s true that His Majesty was looking for a young girl! It’s said that the girl was with nomads and frequently

Alexander listened to it, the more confused

concerned about something he had almost forgotten. Was it because he had talked

In his impression, his uncle was the king—the pride of the royal family—and was

there could

his dry lips, his

Rowan being conferred as a Count, so the Irwins celebrated

gifted a special present—allowing the couple to hold their wedding in the palace. This was

and Cordelia wore traditional Southeast Aciatic clothing and sat on a decorated pavilion to receive congratulations

their best. Whether they were there to genuinely give their blessings or to curry favor with

it was a risk for him to

smiled. “It’s okay! This is the wedding with my family. When we return to

do you want to get married, huh?”

get married a hundred times, you’ll

He smiled indulgently. “I’ll hold a hundred weddings for you and let our son be the flower child each

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