Tyler's face darkened as he looked at Amelia's bruised arms. It looked scary, but Amelia knew that beneath the apology was a hint of panic.
What was he afraid of? He was afraid of making her angry, of making her unhappy, of her giving him the cold shoulder.
Who would have thought that the esteemed Prince Tyler of the Palace, the youngest general in A country's history, the violent and ruthless killer in the eyes of outsiders, could love someone so humbly and cautiously?
This lifetime, Amelia understood and felt heartbroken. What did she do in her previous life to turn this proud and noble man into someone so humble?
Her eyes turned red and she turned away, afraid that she might burst into tears.
Tyler noticed Amelia's reaction and his eyes dimmed. Did she not even want to look at him?
Amelia turned back and saw Tyler struggling to control his emotions. How could she let this man suffer?
Tyler had a hard time controlling his emotions. Everyone knew that General Palace was easily angered, so despite his high status, wealth, and looks, the whole world was afraid of him! All women in the world wanted to marry him, but they were too scared to.
Few people treated him as their own, including Amelia in her previous life.
But now she wasn't afraid. She looked up at him, her small face pale and delicate, her big eyes full of moisture and playfully blinking, her pink lips no longer biting furiously but with a slight curve, and the tiny mole on her eye corner made her look like an enchanting fairy.
"Tyler, how did you ruin my clothes!" She pouted and spoke with a coquettish tone. The icy atmosphere instantly softened, and Tyler's agitation miraculously subsided. He stood still, unsure of how to react.
Asuna had never spoken to him so softly before.
"I'm sorry!" Tyler said coldly. He wanted to say that he didn't mean it, that he just lost control, but all that came out was an apology.
Amelia knew that Tyler had always greeted her madness and anger with silence. After all, her character was paranoid and extreme in her previous life. She still pouted, but her heart felt even more sour.
"Is saying sorry enough?" She spoke with unreasonable stubbornness and arrogance, causing Tyler's face to turn pale. She quickly added, "You have to buy me a new one!"
Tyler's face changed several times, but in the end, he didn't know how to respond. He had offered Amelia numerous precious gifts, but she had never accepted them. Why would he have to buy her a piece of clothing?
"Okay, I'll have the butler send a batch over tomorrow." It took Tyler a long time to say this.
Amelia smiled with satisfaction. This fool, he couldn't even tell when she was being affectionate. He really thought she wanted a new piece of clothing.
Her clothes are all designed by Tyler's exclusive designers. These are designers whose creations are hard to come by. If people knew that her clothes were delivered in batches, who knows how many jaws would drop in surprise!
Seeing Amelia's smile like this, Tyler froze in place, feeling as if fireworks were exploding before his eyes, making it hard for him to keep them open.
He had never seen her smile like this before. He knew that she didn't want to smile at him.
Noticing that Tyler was staring at her in a daze, Amelia laughed even more freely.
The legendary cold-faced Yama, Tyler, was now like a fool. How could she not have realized how cute this man was in her past life? It was really great to be able to start over again!
"What's wrong with you?" Tyler asked stiffly, his cold voice tinged with some apprehension.
He felt that Amelia couldn't be so nice to him. She should hit and scold him, throwing everything she could get her hands on at him. This abnormal behavior made him worry that she was going through some kind of emotional turmoil.