As soon as this remark came out.

Ah Zhao was stunned.

The aristocrats were eager to try.

The people who can come to this banquet are all people with good family backgrounds.

These people also have at least one earl title in their family.

But to be the husband of Princess Catherine, this temptation, almost no one can resist.

Not to mention the husband of the future empress, how many tangible benefits this title can bring.

At this moment alone, the highness herself dressed up and sitting on the sofa on the left side of the banquet hall was enough to attract these young gentlemen.

In the past, most of the people in aristocratic circles were the good name of Princess Anne.

Her beauty, her intelligence, her elegance.

Princess Catherine, who is her younger sister, did not receive much attention.

But now, the young gentlemen have finally discovered: Oh! It turned out that this low-key princess Her Royal Highness was so beautiful.

God, she was wearing a crown and sitting there gracefully, with picturesque eyebrows. It's the perfect fulfillment of all men's ultimate fantasy of a princess.

One after another, young nobles stepped forward and invited Her Royal Highness the Princess to dance with them with the most perfect etiquette and the gentlest voice of their lives.

- Unfortunately, they were all rejected.

The men weren't surprised.

That's Her Royal Highness the Princess, the future Empress, of course, you have to be proud and discerning enough.

It would be strange if she casually agreed to someone.

Even Emperor Johansen nodded with great satisfaction.

In his eyes, since this little daughter disappeared and came back, the whole person is completely different from before.

It is not an exaggeration to call it a rebirth.

At this moment, she is simply a perfect example of a royal person.

He didn't expect to rely on this ball to find a husband for Catherine.

The main purpose of this banquet is to let the nobles of the empire get to know their future empress.

But Ah Zhao couldn't understand his "kindness", and she even felt that her face was about to stiffen.

To every nobleman who comes to invite him, he must politely and appropriately refuse.

Although the wording is similar, it is very tiring to talk too much.

I don't know when this boring banquet will end, Ah Zhao is a little distracted.

"Your Royal Highness the beautiful princess, I am Joe, the son of Count Locke, and I have the honor to invite you to jump ......" The nth gentleman standing beside Ah Zhao suddenly paused.

That's a very rude thing to do.

Ah Zhao looked at him in surprise, and found that this handsome-looking man had a distorted expression and his mouth open.

He seemed to be trying to open his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything, and he couldn't make any sound anyway.

Zhao: "? ”

"I can't."

A cold voice accompanied the bitter cold wind that filled the hall.

The heavy velvet curtains were blown up by the howling cold wind.

The beautiful hats of the aristocratic ladies were even blown up directly.

All of a sudden, screams rang out in the banquet hall.

The pleasant and peaceful atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

But the wind couldn't reach Ah Zhao sitting on the sofa anyway.

In fact, within three meters of her, not to mention the wind, she didn't even touch the handkerchief placed on the table.

A happy smile appeared on Ah Zhao's face.

Ignoring the chaos in the hall, she stood up, her eyes wide open, and began to search for her target.

Her Edward came.