"Lord Viscount Flame, breakfast is ready, please come down and dine with Miss Anne. ”

Mr. Matilda, a former down-and-out nobleman, was able to accept three viscounts for Al, as well as the marquisate entrusted by the Marquis of Golden-Eye, and still had time to wait for Al's meal.

Al, dressed in a jīng gown and wearing the Champion Medal of the Heroes Conference, slowly led Anne, who was dressed up, downstairs. In the bright, luxurious, and empty hall, sit side by side and enjoy jīng-chic cuisine.

He had two more places in Dì Dū in this vast mansion, and the family, the Marquis of Golden-Eye, and Goldsmith gave him one.

Standing next to him were a large number of subordinates and servants, the head male servant and apprentice butler Ali, the head maid Mina, and the cook Aunt Miranda.

Meria the Administrator, Bico the Treasurer, Hart, the Chief of the Guard, Barrett the Chief of the Guard, and his adventuring companions.

All of his former meritorious servants have the honor to return to his command to serve him.

And his servants are not only these, among the management team supported by the Marquis of Golden Eye, there are more than a dozen butlers alone, not to mention the servants specially sent to serve the Marquis's daughter Anne.

In the personal guard, in addition to the three Iron Guards assigned to him by the Iron Blood Family, Goldsmith was extremely decisive, dressing up his four extremely fierce slave catchers as escorts. Accept the kindness of Al at all costs.

"Al, are you going out of town today?"

was suddenly told by her father that she had chosen a fiancé, and in less than two days, she was assigned by His Majesty to live together by marriage.

Everything is so fast that people can't believe it, like a dream that hasn't woken up.

And her fiancé, without excitement or joy, accepted it all calmly.

On the second day of the wedding, as if I had been married for a long time, I took her hand and went downstairs together.

I can't believe how quickly life has changed.

"Yes, the matter of being sealed has been delayed for a few days, and it is time for me to sign a contract with the Red Dragon. ”

"Ah, what about the land, the property, ......"

As the future hostess, Anne begins to try to fit into Al's life.

"Just leave these little things to them, and Mr. Matilda will take care of them. Would you like to come with me to see what a dragon looks like?"

Al invites his wife like a husband, as if it is a leisure time from work, and the family goes to see a normal singer perform together.

Anne was stunned, that's a marquisate and three viscounts, this is a trivial matter?

Turning to his father's advice, he turned red and nervous, and even the mysterious dragon was forgotten.

"Good...... Yes. ”

At the end of breakfast, Al took Anne by the hand and got into the carriage like a brother and sister.

Escorted by three teams of Iron Guards and four slave hunters, they went to the deep mountain manor outside the city to guard the Red Dragon.

Anne was out of town for the first time, and for a moment she reveled in the colorful idyllic scenery outside the city.

Several butterflies were attracted to Anne and landed on her hand.

Anne happily dragged the butterfly to Al.

"Al look, butterfly. ”

Alt turned his head and reached out to touch the butterfly's wings, staring into her eyes.

"As beautiful as you are. ”

Complimented by her fiancé, whom she hadn't seen for a few days, Anne blushed all of a sudden, and the shy girl was resigned.

On the first night out of the city, rest at a manor house where the Marquis of Golden-Eyed served as a post station.

After dinner, Alar took Anne's hand and looked at the stars in the sky outside the ridge.

Al doesn't take the initiative to speak, but Anne starts with a heartfelt conversation.

"Al, you...... Like me?"

On the way back, Anne couldn't help but ask nervously with her head down.

Al took her hand and replied flatly.

"I don't know, after all, we've only known each other for a few days. ”

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Anne was a little disappointed, but secretly happy.

Yes, I've only known each other for a few days, how can I say I like it or not?

Only a poet with a lot of words will sing the praises of love before kissing a girl. After getting a girl, sing the praises of Zì Yóu.

"That'...... Will you like me in the future?"

Anne couldn't help but look at Al expectantly. The side face under the moonlight is obviously very ordinary, but it is cold and cold, but it seems to have an inexplicable attraction.

Al smiled and turned his head to look at her.

"Yes, Anne. ”

Anne fell into his innocent smile at once, as if some magic had drawn her deeply.

Back at the manor, Al still slept separately with strict etiquette.

Al was in his room, alone in the bath with his eyes closed.

The door creaked open, and Anne walked in with bare white feet surrounded by a white bath towel.

Al still smiled with his eyes closed, making Anne's shame less intense.

She cautiously stepped into the water and took Al's outstretched arm.

Originally, she wanted to sit next to Al and slowly get down to business with him. But she didn't expect Arla to sit on top of her.

The shy Anne did not refuse, and the snow-white bath towel slipped down, covering the two undulating people in the water.

Anne, who was shrouded in love, couldn't stop recalling the last time her father talked to her.

"Anne, my daughter. I hope that this year, the Golden Eye family will have a male heir. ”

"Father, but...... We are still ...... age."

"I'm old, and I don't know how long I'll be with your mother. My father has chosen an excellent husband for you, so please fulfill his wishes. ”

"I ...... Father...... Yes, Father. ”

"Be quick, my daughter. ”

The last sentence is so urgent and eager.

Al's eyes narrowed slightly, and Anne lay on his shoulder tiredly.

I didn't find anything useful from Anne's memory, and since I was a child, I was loved by the Marquis of Golden-Eyed as a pearl in my palm, and lived a simple and happy life.

It wasn't until the night before the Eagle Conference that I saw him for the first time, accompanied by the Marquis of Golden-Eye.

But why did the Marquis of Golden-Eyed give his daughter to him?

There are more heirs of the four families of the right age than him, and Raphael and Hugh will definitely not refuse this good thing.

There is no family trouble, no siblings fighting for property, and marrying with the wealth of a marquis, like the grey prince marrying a princess in the bard.

Not only did he entrust his daughter to him, but he was also in a hurry to hand over the entire property of the territory under the name of the marquis to him for care, which looked like he was explaining the aftermath.

But did he know the Marquis of Golden-Eye, and was he worthy of his trust?

One of the heirs of the four families, a fifth-level mage, is a good person who can imprudibly entrust his daughter?

Al doesn't believe in any pie-in-the-sky thing, and the bigger the pie, the bigger the trouble.

Especially in Anne's body, I found a little jīng subtle suggestion.

This suggestion will dissipate over time, becoming completely integrated into Anne's life without leaving a trace.

Three times a day?

What three times a day?

Al was just about to pick up Anne and take her to bed, when Anne woke up lying on top of him.

"It's late at night, I'll send you ......"

Anne, who had become all of Arles, shyly put the bathrobe in the water over the heads of the two.

Three times a day?

The Golden-Eyed family wants my baby?

Has the atavistic bloodline been exposed?

It shouldn't be, even the iron-blooded Grand Duke didn't find it, how could outsiders find out.

If the Iron Princesses knew that he and Lu Oman were atavistic blood, would they both die for the family?

The only one who spares no expense to try at him is that all things will be one. (To be continued)