"Count Charles, pay attention to your words, in front of you is the Venerable Highness Boyle, as a vassal of the Augustinian family, you should show him enough respect!"

Duke Clayton showed courage beyond Charles' imagination in the face of Charles' almost defiant attitude, once again emphasizing the mutual identity relationship between Boyle and Charles.

The aristocracy submits to His Majesty the King, and the prince seems to be called a "little master".

But Charles doesn't want to get used to them, where can there be any princes and dukes in his own legion?

"If the two of you come to the door for personal matters and think that they are princes and dukes, then I should naturally call them Your Highness and Your Excellency, but if you want to talk about business, then please call me ........ Your Excellency Legion Commander. ”

Charles looked at Bowyle and Clayton, who were a little stunned, and said lightly: "In my opinion, business is always more important than private affairs, if you two don't have business today, please come back next time!"

“.........”

Clayton's teeth were about to crush, and he had been unhappy with Charles since he met him at the royal family's New Year's party.

Why did a fat idiot become a handsome young man, why did a handsome and dashing self have gray hair early? Why did a down-and-out earl win the favor of the most beautiful county lord, and why was he always rejected as a dignified duke?

And today he has seen the arrogant side of Charles again, a count wants to force himself, the duke, and the prince Boyle, to give him the gift of his subordinates to meet his superiors, is it more unreasonable than this?

Clayton wanted to argue again, but the little fat man Boyle suddenly relented, he stepped forward and bowed deeply, and greeted him very sincerely: "Good morning!

Hehe!

Charles smiled secretly in his heart, and bowed slightly in return: "Good morning!

You respect me a foot, I respect you, official affairs first, private affairs last, there is nothing wrong.

Charles looked at Duke Clayton coldly again, but this artistic man unexpectedly adhered to the principle, that is, he did not bow his head and did not accept his fate.

For Duke Clayton, who held his breath and resisted hard, Charles directly chose to ignore it, Bowyle is still young after all, and he is also a liaison officer responsible for communicating with the royal family, so there is not much reason to directly intervene in the military affairs of the Lorraine Legion, and the deputy legion commander Clayton is a nail inserted into the Lorraine Legion on behalf of the queen, and he must know how much weight he has.

Although Charles has a certain meaning towards Queen Marvina, he is not a slave for her, and must maintain a win-win attitude of cooperation.

"Please, Your Highness Boyle!"

Charles led the little fat man up the steps, but Duke Clayton did not follow, and stood there looking at the three women on the steps and frowned.

"Good morning, Miss Olive Live, long time no see........"

"Good morning!" His Highness Boyle. ”

Olive smiled and gave a court salute to Boyle, and Boyle's little round face turned red with a "brush", and stammered: "Olive ...... You're ....... today. It's beautiful......"

If Boyle is still comfortable in the face of Charles, he is a little squirming and restrained in the face of Oliv, blushing and taking the initiative to talk, and his hands and feet are a little like he doesn't know where to put them.

Olive smiled and didn't talk to Boyle, because Charles had already reminded her that this little toad wanted to eat swan meat, and she must not give him a good face and make him think a little unrealistically.

Lord Fani saw Charles's stubbornness and toughness on the steps just now, and now he saw Boyle's unease, so he kindly stood up to save the scene: "Boyle, is the road here today going well?"

"Sister Fani, my journey here is very smooth, in fact, I often ride horses in the snow, it is not difficult at all, and Uncle Clayton even praises me as a good knight!"

Boyle was much more calm when he faced Fani, straightened his little belly and filled up his manhood, saying that he was a great knight, and he was afraid that Olive would not believe it, so he turned his head to the Duke of Clayton behind him for confirmation.

But the little fat man did not wait for the expected compliment, he turned his head to see that his uncle had not followed, and was standing at the bottom of the stairs looking at this side in a daze, all his eyes focused on a woman beside Olive .

The woman is slender and graceful, her face is cold, and the long skirt on her body is as red as fire.

"Red ......"

When Fani appeared at the New Year's banquet wearing the "Flaming Rose", Clayton's new quirk of "not liking red" became known, so when Bowyle and Clayton entered the door just now and saw Linar dressed in fiery red, they thought that this was a dismount arranged by Charles.

In fact, the two discussed at home that they wanted to get along with Charles, but this one made Clayton stubborn, and his tough attitude just now also had a lot to do with it.

"Oooo

Clayton walked up the steps, and the stinky face that had been drooping a moment ago actually smiled, and he walked straight in front of Linar, and bowed to a very elegant court salute.

"Am I lucky enough to know your name, this beautiful girl?"

“............”

Another well-known quirk of Duke Clayton - he forgets everything when he sees a beautiful woman.

Not to mention that he hates red, he doesn't care if he stabs him with a knife.

The status of the younger brother of the Duke and the Queen, the extremely high artistic accomplishment, and the charm of the suave temperament (self-felt), this series of conditions gave Clayton a super self-confidence, and I don't know how many women have been captured and conquered by him for many years.

It's a pity that today he ran into Linaer.

Linar raised her eyelids slightly, and a pair of pink pupils swept Clayton indifferently, and then lowered her eyelids and ignored him, as if the big living person in front of her did not exist at all.

"Hello, beautiful young lady, I am Duke Clayton Bashar, and I would love to know your name............"

"Shut up! Your identity is worth not a copper coin in front of me! You are not qualified to ask my name!"

Linar coldly interrupted Clayton's self-praise, moved in disgust, and stood beside Charles.

“............”

At this moment, not only Clayton was stunned, but even Boyle was also shocked, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, this is his own uncle, what does it mean that "a copper coin is not worth it, and he is not qualified to ask my name"?

Clayton is a serious dukedom, even if the territory does not match the title very well, but it is also a top noble, right?

"This is my aunt's cousin, her temper is not very good, don't be surprised!"

Charles also looked at Clayton coldly, and explained lightly, secretly thinking in his heart whether to tell Crown Prince Leo about this.

"Auntie, which aunt, is it Her Majesty Adele?" Boyle was the first to react, and asked in surprise.

When he saw Olive nodding slightly, he suddenly lost any temper and lowered his head and pretended to be a good baby.

Adele Chevalierna was a high-ranking transcendent being, equal to or even superior to King Rousseff, and his daughter naturally had arrogant qualifications.

"Dear Miss, I am ashamed of your anger, but I, as a member of the House of Lords of Flens, and the deputy head of the Lorraine Legion, must ask you a few questions!"

Clayton's whole person seemed to have completely changed, and he looked at Linar calmly and continued to ask: "Does your presence here represent the will of His Majesty Adele?What is the attitude of the Kingdom of Pruss towards the Lorraine region, and will it interfere in the internal affairs of our Florence?"

“............”

This grandson can't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, right?

Charles looked at Clayton, who was methodical, neither humble nor arrogant, and always felt that those rumors about him were just a pigskin.

Just like you used to be!

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