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The ball went on as usual, and the nobles were very satisfied with the peace at this time - just after the death of the Archduke Wiesen, the "pacifists" led by Ed, with the help of the Holy See, signed an armistice between the Duchy of Ansendir and the Kingdom of Lutheran - and it was only thought that the current principal of the Duchy of Ansendir was too young, and it always took some time for young people to get used to it.

They are happy for peace.

While some suggested that these were conspiracies, few cared about them - especially since King Andrew's death three years earlier, and the nobility preferred a peaceful policy for the new king.

Misse never seemed to disappoint his people - peace was thus assured.

The ball was held to celebrate the third year of the armistice, and guests from the Duchy of Ansendire came to the Royal Palace of the Kingdom of Lutheran in Dryden.

Including Ed Ansendeir.

The grand palace was decorated and the nobles were dressed up - every woman wore the latest dresses, the most delicate way of combing her hair, the best perfumes, and the most perfect manners, and of course, men were no exception.

Ed Ansendil was in the middle of the group, he had grown a little taller in the past three years, and although his face was still pale, the perfect smile on his face that was more beautiful than a woman belied the fly in the ointment, and he was now dressed in a familiar dark blue suit, with a graceful gesture holding a glass of wine and talking to people, a way of dressing that had sparked a new trend of thought that had emerged after the armistice three years earlier.

There were also a number of noble ladies who attended the ball, perhaps unintentionally, but more intentionally—everyone knew that this handsome and peaceful young man was in fact the supreme ruler of the Duchy of Ansendil, much better than the tough, eccentric and troublesome Archduke Wiesen, and above all, Ed was still single.

In such a situation of peace between the two countries, no one would mind marrying the girl of his family far away - as long as it brought enough profit.

This was true for the parents, and it was a good thing for the girls—Ed's beautiful skin, his graceful manners, his flawless manners, and most importantly, his outstanding abilities.

This night, Ed has received countless greetings and glances, intentional or not, but he has always maintained his usual smile.

At that moment Misse appeared—he came from the door, his steps steady, a young king, surrounded by people, with the same youthful face, but with more determination than Eddard.

He walked straight for Eddard.

"It's nice to see you. "Misse is a little taller than Ed, and the light is dazzling—looking at Ed, Misse is raising his glass.

"Enjoy the peace. Ed smiled at him.

The fact that Misse was the first person he looked for when he came here may be an indication of the importance that the armistice was very important to him, and that both were young leaders, who seemed to have chosen a similar approach, and who both cherished the peace in front of them.

The two men went on to talk about other topics, such as how they've been doing lately, and they seemed very old in that regard, like two seasoned politicians who would be interested in whatever the other had to say.

People looked at these two young men, consciously or unconsciously, the two dream lovers that were the hottest discussions among the aristocratic girls at the moment.

Misse had no queen - because King Andrew had died so suddenly, and he had been busy with other things since then, so marrying a queen was put on hold as a dispensable.

No one wanted to bother with things when they were still unstable, until things have settled down - and of course that's not the point.

"As you say, how many times have you been to the kingdom of Luther?" said Misse, who stood opposite Ed at a table - Misse suddenly thought of something and asked him.

"Not much. "It's a nice place. ”

"Do you really think so?" said Missé, surprised.

"Of course - you know, Ansendiel is approaching the Goddess Snowfield, and there is no view over there. "The cold and monotonous scenery is nowhere near as appealing as it is here - I would have thought about taking a trip here if I could, but unfortunately I never had the time to do so." ”

"This is a great opportunity. Misse said.

"Really? huh, my friend, are you sure you didn't mean to make me happy?" Ed seemed a little surprised.

"Of course it's true - it's our unanimous decision, and if you agree, you can enjoy a trip here that you won't be disappointed with. 'Misse is sure.

Miser didn't say anything to Ed, who could hear it in public, and they caught the news at the first time, and they began to whisper.

"Do you hear that?" At this moment, a noble girl in the corner pulled her companion, who had the same golden eyes as Misse, and she was dressed very beautifully today, like a delicate flower, "Sounds like your brother is providing you with a chance, Daisy." ”

Daisy Midrus - One of Misse's two younger sisters.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. Daisy's face flushed, and she hurriedly withdrew her gaze that had been on Ed, "He must be a man of height, no matter who he talks to, he looks the same - even I don't pay attention to him!"

"Maybe he's just reserved? You're the best person I've ever met. "Anyway, if he agrees, you'll have plenty of chances." ”

"That's great. Just then, they heard Ed's smiling reply—the surprise in Daisy's eyes almost overflowing, "I'm looking forward to it." ”

"Oh - that's great, I'm going to talk to my brother, I'm going to learn how to interpret - oh my God, Anita, you're amazing!" Daisy jumped for joy, but her expression instantly became anxious - because Ed had suddenly taken his leave, and a manservant whispered in his ear after he had agreed to stay, "He's leaving?"

"But aren't you just talking to your brother about what you want to do?" Anita smiled, and Daisy, who had been encouraged, trotted over happily - she was a lively and lovely girl.

Ed didn't know what a young girl had a soft spot for him, but he listened to the manservant's words and walked outside—he said goodbye in a hurry, but not very abruptly, and the nobles thought he needed to go back sooner and give some explanations so that he could arrange the next thing.