Chapter 527 What Is This About?
"Brother Nopline... am I interrupting sothing?"
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While Nopline and his right-hand man were still imrsed in their future victory, Kamara majestically walked into the hall with her maids and so guards.
One look at her, and one could easily tell that she was indeed breathtaking.
Sure, she wasn’t as beautiful as many other nobles or royals around.... but she had a charm about her that could still steal any man’s attention from those so-called beautiful won.
She was the sort that left several n with sleepless nights day after day.
And in her youthful days, many noblen had even called here a whisperer of n..... as they would sotis find themselves going soft for this woman who wasn’t even as beautiful as their wives or concubines.
Yes..... Kamara was a temptress!!
"Brother.... am I bothering you now?"
"No baby sister..... not at all.
In fact, I’m already done here."
"Oh?
Brother, your grinning from ear to ear like a little child.
Eh?.... I’m guessing that it’s good news right?" Kamara said playfully.
She was now standing in front of Nopline.
And since there were no extra seats around, she could only create a seat for herself.
So as she spoke, 2 of her maids quickly got down on all fours and imdiately acted like chair statues.
Of course when Kamara saw this, she smiled in contempt and gracefully sat on their backs.
A good chair was a silent one that took any leg kicking, hitting or sudden movents from her.
So no matter how heavy Kamara was, or how much ti she would take talking with Nopline..... these chair maids had to stay still like statues.
Because if they accidentally dropped her, then it would be off with their heads for them.
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"Brother... what has got you so happy?"
"Hehehhehe..... little sister, it’s about Baymard.
Soon, we will be able to conquer it for ourselves.
But on more urgent matters... baby sister, typically you’re usually out strolling about the palace grounds around this ti.
But rather than doing that, you’re here with this boring brother of yours.
So tell
little sister, what can I do for you?
What seems to be the matter?"
Kamara’s smile broadened as she listened to Nopline.
"Brother, you know
too well.
But not to worry, its not sothing that is alarming.
Rather, I’m just here to remind you about the ti.
Just as I suspected..... It seems that brother has forgotten about today’s event, right?" Kamara said playfully.
Nopline subconsciously scratched his head for a bit before his eyes finally lit up rrily.
How could he have forgotten so soon?
Today was the day that they would announce Michael’s death to the public.
Yes!
Today marked another milestone in his plans.
’Pah!’
He slapped his laps happily and struggled to jump out of his seat.
"I’m sorry I forgot little sister.... but don’t worry, we still have ti before the event, don’t we?"
"Hmhm..... like I said, I’m just here to remind you to get ready brother.
And of course, I’m also here to remind you that we have to wear the royal mourning attire as well."
"Little sister, you’re just like mother.
Always caring and thoughtful
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