"I've made my decision," Duke Kelo said happily. His eyebrows rose as if he was interested in observing something.
While the maids in front of him seemed to be holding hands, praying to each other. Now they can only surrender.
"I will not punish you." His body sat upright, like a wooden stake. A dignified expression crossed his face. Oh, isn't he too dazzlingly noble? No wonder many women fell in love with him.
Especially now that his bad behavior has greatly reduced. Since the news developments regarding his usual executions disappeared, the number of fans he had naturally increased.
But not a few of the people out there already know about Lyra's presence in Wereal. Eventually, they caught up with curiosity, by their thoughts and prejudices, about how great Lyra was, and how grateful she was. Even though all she has is destiny from the universe and a very beautiful face.
