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After so ti.
Mr. William at last seed like he was ready to talk again.
He did look discomfited by what he had done though.
Im sorry. Im not the type of person to cry so much
Dont ntion it.
I shook my head.
I completely understood how sad and difficult it must have been until now.
Knock, knock.
A knock interrupted our exchange.
Is it a maid bringing refreshnts?
I calmly opened my mouth.
Co in.
The door snapped open.
A man strode into the room.
The person who appeared with a tray with tea and refreshnts on it.
Wow, your Highness, the Crown Prince?!
It was Damian!
No, whats Damian doing here?
Upon hearing his title, Your Highness, the Crown Prince, Mr. William raised his head in amazent.
I see you, your Highness!
Oh, sit down. Its all right.
Damian quickly gestured with his chin for Mr.William to remain seated.
anwhile.
Damian, with a puzzled expression, alternated his gaze between and Mr. William.
Charlize.
Damian placed the tray on the table, fixing his gaze on with a now straight-faced expression.
Hes looking at so seriously.
Dont tell you made him cry
How could I, what does his Highness take for
No, does his Highness think Im that kind of person?
I raised my voice, angry at him.
At the sa ti, an unnerving silence descended upon the rooms atmosphere.
Oops.
I gently bit the soft inner part of my cheek.
Before I knew it, Mr. William was staring my way with his eyes wide open.
Oh, no!
I spoke as gently as possible.
Im sorry, Ive been rude to you despite that youre a guest.
Oh, not at all. Its all right.
Fortunately, Mr. William responded in such a way, albeit with a surprised face.
I squinted my eyes and stared at Damian.
Your Highness, what are you doing here?
I heard that my one and only fiancee is receiving the representative of the bereaved families, of course, I should be with her, no?
Huh, normally I would have been touched by those words but
Youve made lose face. Whats the point of talking about this nonsense?!
Thats all I felt at the mont.
But right then.
Damian looked at with his shimring eyes.
Say, Lize. Arent I admirable?
Hey, did he really say that just now?
I wanted to shoot back at him, but a quick glance at Mr. William made quickly control myself.
I dont want to lose any more face!
I coughed a couple of tis to clear my throat before speaking.
The reason why we have Mr. William here today is what I briefly said earlier
While we were speaking, I unknowingly narrowed my eyebrows slightly.
It was because Damians hand was gradually sliding over mine.
No, why is he doing this sort of stuff?
Turning everything upside down!
I withdrew my hand coldly.
In vain, Damian held nothing but thin air.
Heh, is that my concern?
Turning away from Damian, I smiled at Mr. William.
As the organizer of the morial service, I want to express my gratitude to the bereaved families.
Huh, your gratitude? What did we do
To protect the stability of the empire, you sent your precious family mbers.
I spoke with a soft voice.
Its likely the whole empire is indebted to you.
.thank you.
Also, Id like to make so suggestions.
I, you have so suggestions?
Mr. William had a confused expression.
Looking at him, I nodded repeatedly.
Yes. Its about the morial.
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