Thalassa caught her just in time, giving Lydia a look that screamed, "hold your horses."

Just then, Lysander wheeled around, his gaze locking onto Thalassa.

Lydia, who had been blocking Thalassa's view, got a good look at the man before her. Her eyes widened, her expression turned solemn, and she snapped to attention, standing tall and straight like an oak tree, feet together, and saluted Lysander with military precision, announcing loud and clear, "Sir, yes, sir!"

Thalassa: "..."

This sudden shift in Lydia's demeanor left Thalassa gobsmacked. She flicked her gaze between Lysander and Lydia, bewildered.

Lydia stood there, all seriousness and respect, even a tad nervous, saluting Lysander like she was in the presence of a general.

Thalassa blinked in confusion, wondering what on earth was going on.

Why was Lydia addressing Lysander as if he were a high-ranking officer?

caught off guard by this turn

brief once-over with his deep, soulful eyes, and said

sir!" Lydia responded, lowering her hand but keeping her posture rigid and

"Leave it to me to

grace and knowledge. But today, she was

the Royal Estates, intending to look after Lysander as usual, but no sooner had she arrived

Rosalind heard Lysander mention ending their engagement, panic set in. She pressed him for a reason, but

PLAY YOUR FAVOURITE GAMES

Group card, a move she would come to regret

all her frustration and irritation towards

her judgment, making

about Thalassa, in Lysander's

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