Alexander glared at Neil speechlessly.

Neil was still indulging, being stupefied. He conveniently played with the ring on his finger. He only came to my senses a long time later when Alexander seemed to have spoken to him.

“Hey, what did you say?”

“Nothing.” Alexander squeezed a smile, “I was just thinking if I should just remove the hereditary knighthood in the future.”

Neil was confused. “Why?”

“If everything goes as planned, you’ll inherit General Harris’ knighthood.”

“That’s right.” He nodded. “So what?”

Alexander smirked. “I was just thinking that the hereditary knighthood system doesn’t make sense. I can’t be giving it to a fool, right?”

Neil widened his eyes and attempted to hit him.

“Hey!”

his fist, smiled, and said, “I spent so much effort putting on a

“What show?”

and someone brought a tray. A pair

shouldn’t be giving you rings, I really can’t think of anything else.” Alexander smiled. “My uncle left these for me. He thought I’d wear

“Alexander…”

uncle said Aunt Lene should have the throne. If

you and Aurelia deserve

upon hearing that. He was at a loss for words as he played with

“You must let the

Zephyr attended the party with

the garden. He was chasing after butterflies and accidentally bashed into the violinist. The pretty violinist did not blame him. Instead, she did a curtsy and smiled at

to stand still, he bowed like a gentleman,

went over to pick him up and kissed him in

standing aside, was instantly jealous and inched

his voice was deep. He did not look like he was

stunned and stared blankly

at his

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