The banquet in the royal court lasted until late at night, and then gradually lost its initial heat.

King Faustin was old after all, and he persevered until the early hours of the morning, and under the persuasion of Angelina, he was supported by Princess Kent and returned to the palace.

In recent years, Princess Kent's power among the nobility has been deliberately suppressed by Prince Kensel, and the king has also shown an indifferent attitude of not dealing with it, which makes the princess completely silence her former careful thoughts.

Her own children are getting bigger and bigger, and Princess Kent thinks more about giving them a good place to go after the king dies and Prince Kensell succeeds to the throne.

A few years ago, the war between the Likia Alliance and the Duchy of San Jose had just ended, and the chaos within the alliance and the status quo of various lords pulling each other's backs made the Marquis of Kent, the great lord of the Likia Alliance, have no time to take care of his sister and nephew.

Before leaving, Angelina quietly stuffed the old king with a pale green heart core.

"Soak in water before going to bed and drink. Angelina whispered.

Although the king was suspicious, he didn't ask specifically, could it be that Angelina could still hurt him.

"It's a good thing, Locke asked me to bring it to you. When Princess Kent helped the old king up, Angelina leaned over and quietly added.

"Hmph~" The old king blew the white beard on his chin and ignored Angelina's words.

Of course, the old king knew who Locke was, and before Locke and Angelina left for the Omore Empire, all the information about Locke was placed in front of the king's desk.

The old king was very disgusted by this knight who abducted his dear daughter.

It can't be said that Locke is incapable, at least the old king knows a lot of information about Locke from the information he collects.

He joined the army at the age of fourteen, and at the age of sixteen, he became a squad leader under the Second Corps of the Eagle Legion, and participated in many battles such as the bloody battle of Gordon Heights and the attack and defense of the Filmore Grand Canyon.

At the age of eighteen, he rescued Princess Angelina in the Murphy Forest, and both of them disappeared for more than two months before being found by patrolling soldiers on the outskirts of the Bering Mountains.

At the age of twenty, he was granted the status of a noble knight and went to study with Princess Angelina in the Omore Empire.

Judging from this brief information, the old king is still relatively sure of Locke's ability, but he wants to marry his dear Angelina, which is not enough.

The boundary between nobles and commoners is not too important to the old king, not to mention that Locke is not a commoner, but the noble level is a little lower.

If the old king was happy, he could directly give Viscount Locke or even the status of an earl.

"Let's go, go back to sleep. The old king turned his head and left with the help of the Princess of Kent, as if he did not want to have too much communication with Angelina on the subject of Locke.

Seeing her father leave, Angelina breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the old king does not show obvious opposition, it means that there is a play, but this alone is not enough, Angelina is already thinking about waiting for her brother to come back and let the brother help her talk to Locke.

Prince Kensell loved her sister the most.

Now that her father is gone, Angelina doesn't plan to stay here for long, and after becoming a learned magician, Angelina is less and less interested in socializing among nobles, preferring to discuss magic with people of the same class.

Walking straight to the garden outside the main hall, Angelina was ready to say hello to Locke, since she had returned to Faustin, she couldn't just live with Locke and them, she had to maintain her dignity as a princess.

As soon as the old king left, countless people with hearts in the side hall began to move.

Many of these people were among the best of Faustin's young aristocracy.

"Your Royal Highness the Princess... ”

"Hello Princess... ”

"I'm Williams, from the Argyle family... ”

"I am Adelaide of House Momp... ”

。。。。

A group of people were like buzzing flies, which made Angelina annoyed at the same time, and also made the guards and servants in the side hall very worried.

They didn't dare to let people run into Her Royal Highness Princess Angelina, and if Angelina was displeased or angry, the king was sure that he would cut them down.

These guards and servants also did not dare to criticize these nobles, so they could only use their thin bodies and arms to carve out a path for Her Royal Highness to walk.

"Hello, Princess Angelina, I'm Koster of the Sandru family!" a red-eyed nobleman stepped forward with a smile, and the guards and servants around him did not stop him, which showed that they knew this newcomer to the Faustan Kingdom.

From the nobleman's self-introduction and his trademark red eyes, Angelina can already determine that this is a descendant of the Sandru family, and more likely the grandson of the current Marquis Sandru.

However, Angelina did not have time to talk to the young nobleman at this time, and smiled back slightly, and Angelina missed Koster's side and walked out of the main hall behind him.

All that was left was Koster's embarrassed expression and his outstretched right hand, which was somehow withdrawn.

There was a chuckle in the hall, and Koster's face burned red, just because there were too many nobles in the hall, and many of them were still big nobles from his uncle's and grandfather's generation, so Koster didn't dare to attack here.

Running back into the crowd, Coste didn't want to stay in the palace for another moment.

Angelina, who walked out of the main hall, looked around, and in the northwest corner of the garden, Grace, Xia Qian and other women gathered together to laugh, and there was a large circle of Faustin's ladies standing around, talking with them.

In the southwest position, on a row of stone chairs, some nobles sat in twos and threes, and Locke was sitting alone at a table, tasting the treasured wines of the court.

Angelina walked straight towards Locke on the stone chair, and her walking path also attracted the attention of a large group of nobles who came out of the side hall.

"Why don't you go down and dance?" Before the person arrived, Angelina's voice was already heard.

Ignoring the greetings of the surrounding nobles, Angelina sat directly on the stone chair next to Locke, and followed Locke's gaze to look at the many nobles dancing slowly in the garden.

Among them, the most striking and bizarre Earl of Meltson is a beautiful sight on the dance floor.

"It's not like you don't know, how can I dance? Locke said with a wry smile.

"Didn't I teach you before?" Angelina gave Locke a blank look, took the glass he was drinking from Locke's hand, and filled it for herself.

Regardless of the wine glass used by Locke, he tasted it in small sips.

This behavior shocked the jaws of the nobles who secretly observed here behind them.

"I forgot!" Locke replied frankly, in fact, with his current ability to regulate the muscles of his body, even if no one taught him, as long as his dance partner could dance, he would be able to keep up with the beat, and his appearance would not look obtrusive.

"Shall I teach you again?" Angelina said with a definite invitation.

"No!" Locke refused, turning his head.

Now secretly looking here, in addition to the many nobles of Faustin, Grace and Xia Qian and the women also drifted their eyes from time to time.

He didn't want a fire in his backyard.

"When can I go?" Locke asked the question he wanted to ask the most, and now the sky was full of stars, but it was already the middle of the night.

"If you want to go, go first, don't worry about the nobles. Angelina kicked her slender legs and said indifferently.

She knew why Locke was in such a hurry to leave, speaking of Locke's parents, Locke and Tia Sr., Angelina had never spoken to them, but when she left Flor City, she had seen them from afar.

Just as Locke was a little worried about the old king, Angelina was also nervous about Locke's parents, even though the old man was an ordinary commoner.

"Then I'll go first, and you can rest early. Locke was not embarrassed, and got up directly and said.

Angelina's breakthrough is imminent these days, and she must ensure enough sleep to keep her mental strength at its peak, so as to increase the success rate of promotion a little.

"Got it, let's go. Angelina said with a wave of her hand.

Locke did not leave the garden directly, but walked in the direction of Grace, Xia Qian and the other women.

They had no property in Flor, no property in the palace, and no hotel to rent in the middle of the night, so they had to follow Locke home first.

As soon as he approached Grace's table, Locke heard Grace, a woman, introduce a skin care product from the O'Moore Empire to the surrounding Faustan noblewomen.

"This is a perfume from the ancient ink workshop on the Champel Street, which is not available to ordinary people, only nobles. Grace held a pink locket in her hand and introduced it to the circle of women around her.

What kind of Shansher Street, what ancient ink workshop, these noble ladies did not know, their eyes were now firmly fixed on the small pink perfume box.

Grace this woman has lived in the Omore Empire for six years, and she can already speak the Chinese language of the Omoor Emperor, and now she can't see the fact that she is a Charlot.

The surrounding ladies all thought that Grace was an Omorse who had returned with Princess Angelina.

And he was also a nobleman of the Omoore Empire.

The nobility of the Omoor Empire and the nobility of the Faustan Kingdom are certainly not on the same level, and the difference between them is the same as that between the rich and the commoners.

These noblewomen of the Forstein Kingdom unconsciously had a trace of envy in their eyes when they looked at Grace.

Compared with the swaggering Grace, Christine and Xia Qian are much more low-key.

One of them focused on the food at the banquet, and the other didn't dare to say a word at all.

It was the first time for Xia Qian to participate in such a high-level banquet, and it was also a banquet held by the king, so it was not easy to maintain her calmness.

"Let's go. Locke, who approached, said to the women.

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