'Impossible!' Lathel immediately rejected the thought that appeared in his mind: 'How can a villain make the heroine like him?'
'Could it be...' Lathel suddenly thought of a scenario that made him worried: 'That look... Catheryne seemed angry. I'm afraid she's actually looking at me because I didn't kneel when I saw her the other day.'
'Ah! You are the Queen, why do you pay attention to such small things?'
Catheryne frowned as she stared at Lathel. Of course, he also felt her eyes, and his heart trembled a little.
'Oy! Don't look at me anymore; look at Ikarys, he's very handsome; looking at handsome people will make you feel better.'
Catheryne didn't seem to care what Lathel was thinking; she just stared at him while thinking to herself: 'Ah, today Lathel is also very lovely and handsome.'
'I want to tell all the Geniuses here that… that is my son Lathel.'
