She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

The Queen felt like she had just experienced social death.

Because of the fire, not only was there soot on her face, but even her hair had frizzled from the fire and was draped on her head in a mess. Yet she had gone to meet King with her face in this exact state and even asked him, “Who is more beautiful, me or Nora Smith?”

The moment she thought about it, she felt so embarrassed that she wished she could bury herself in a hole…

The Queen quickly changed into another set of clothes. By the time she stepped out, she had regained her composure. The aide observed the Queen’s expression warily and asked, “Your Majesty, are you alright?”

Although the Queen felt terribly embarrassed deep down, she remained calm on the outside.

She answered, “It seems King has quite a big request for me this time.”

Otherwise, given that ridiculous appearance of hers, would King be able to bring himself to compliment her?

The aide also found it puzzling. She asked, “What could he possibly have to ask of you? After all, he is…”

She swallowed the rest of her words, however. The Queen glanced at Barbarian and Black Cat and then gave the aide a look.

It was forbidden to reveal King’s identity to outsiders. Even after so many years, the aide was the only one the Queen had told the truth. Although Barbarian was her trusted bodyguard, it was still better to keep some things secret if possible.

The aide shut up.

Nora, who was following them at the back, was observing Barbarian at the moment.

The man had shed his fierce and savage aura. He was as docile as a wolfhound when he was by the Queen’s side, which felt rather novel to her.

With each of them harboring their own thoughts, the four entered the restaurant.

seated on

she hadn’t just made a

at Black Cat before he replied in Welsh, “It’s my

these things King was saying were all just a gentlemanly way

a single word was suggestive or

stern with women, the chivalry he

had switched to Welsh again. Wasn’t it alright even if they communicated

with her food preferences the

work matters with King. She said, “Alright, you’ve been very courteous to me

all, it was better if he could

going to the

The Queen: “?”

in the palace.

said, “I intend to

smiled. “These are all trivial matters, there is no problem at

at the palace before!… Even though the Queen invites me over with great enthusiasm each time… Besides, I’ve only been to the UK thrice! She makes it

a certain somebody did

“There will be… quite a few people coming this time.” The Queen laughed again. “Other people’s homes may not be able to house too many guests, but what’s ‘quite a few’ people to the palace? How many people will you be bringing? I’ll get

actually. Just a hundred or so, I suppose,” replied King. The

smile had frozen

up to no good, with that number,

if King was just bringing four or five people there, but a hundred was too

was being