Princess.
Serafina looked at the man who was gradually approaching her.
Zachary Jazz?
Seraphina looked surprised. Ward was wearing riding clothes instead of the usual armor. It was not the uneven armor, but the tight-fitting riding clothes that emphasized his physique.
Broad shoulders are perfect. The wheat-colored skin and the dark green jacket match very well, almost exposing his arm muscles. Perhaps because of the developed chest muscles, the buttoned jacket seems like it could be opened at any moment, the buttons are tight.
Tight pants also highlight the strong thigh muscles covered by armor. The middle part of the thigh seems to be thicker for some reason. Faced with this asymmetry, Serafina couldn't help but look in that direction, and ended up looking at Ward's face.
Although not undressing, but this man's figure is really great, is this the so-called "moonlight clan"?
Your clothes suit you very well.
This is a phrase that unconsciously popped out of the mouth. But it is also sincere. Serafina widened her eyes, seemingly realizing the words she had just uttered. Just now, just now, it was a bit too much. Last time we met, weren't you cold towards Ward? But suddenly, I felt that the clothes were very suitable!
Is ... ...?
Ward seemed to be surprised by this sudden praise. He raised his arm to confirm his attire. His attitude was like that of someone dressing for the first time," Serafina asked soberly.
Are you participating in today's equestrian event?
Yes. At the suggestion of Sir Davie, the leader of the White Knights, I came here.
So that's how it is.
Serafina looked around. Ward's sudden appearance unsettled everyone. This was understandable. Ward now has a masculine charm. Although it was not intentional.
Oh, Sir Zachary! What are you doing here?
Fiona, the countess, finally couldn't bear it anymore and walked over with anger. Ward's face became as stiff as usual.
I am here to pay a visit to the princess.
Zachary Jazz is the epitome of a knight.
Fiona smiled angelically and sympathetically, and others also exchanged sympathetic smiles. Serafina humiliated Ward and refused to escort him, which became a well-known gossip in the social circle.
Thank you for your greetings, Sir Zachary. As you can see, everyone is focused on the joy of the equestrian event. I hope days like today are filled with happiness. Don't be constrained by the format.
It is only natural and proper etiquette to pay respects to members of the royal family.
Facing the hostile Fiona, Ward said stiffly. But here, no matter what Ward does, it is Serafina who gets scolded. Ward doesn't know whether he is aware of this atmosphere or not, and he keeps talking.
I feel that there is nothing more foolish than forgetting one's duty for the sake of personal happiness. This is especially true for those who regard etiquette as important as life itself.
But just now, the words focused people's attention on Ward, not Serafina. Because this is a sniper's comment on all the nobles who ignore Serafina.
Even Serafina widened her eyes. What's wrong with this guy? The nobles burst into laughter. Some of them were dissatisfied with Ward.
Yes. Politeness is important.
Serafina wanted Fiona, who was talking nonsense there, to shut up. However, it seemed that she had no intention of stopping.
Zachary, Sir, you are a knight. You must know a lot about horses, right? So why don't you spend your time on those who know nothing about horses?
Fiona's words have caused some nobles to agree. As for Ward's accusations, they don't seem to care, or perhaps they see it as his ignorant charm. But Ward didn't even look at Fiona.
Others are desperately trying to help the girls, but I think I don't need to. If the princess wants to ride a horse, I'll accompany her.
Even when he refused, he didn't even look at Fiona. But it was different for Serafina.
Princess, do you have another horse to ride?
Facing ward's gaze, Serafina felt a little flustered. What's wrong with this person? I don't know ward very well. But isn't he praised for respecting lady and adhering to chivalry? But why this attitude? In this situation, it is simply not a wise move.
Ah, you... It's not that. I want to take a look at the horse.
Worried about having any connection with Duke Archibald, Serafina did not reveal her true intentions.
Then I will invite you to come along.
She looked at Ward. His eyes were as straight as ever. What would happen if she held Ward's hand here? Now Ward has spoken out about the sniper aristocracy. I believe he will face even more criticism.
Seraphina has never treated Ward well. She even warned him not to cross the line last time. ... Since then, they haven't spoken and she thought they would keep their distance. What's the reason behind it...
Do you want to hurt again? Serafina glanced at the nobleman. I hate it when people say he's a fool. She opened her mouth.
Zachary, sir, I...
Ah, it's Zachary, the jazz musician.
The voice that came was from Samuelhale. Why did this person only appear now? Samuelhale said with a smile to Serafina.
Greetings, Princess.
With the Duke's approach, it once again attracted people's attention. Samuel Hale, dressed in equestrian attire, was surprisingly charming. The military blue clothes, contrasting with his hair color, highlighted his appearance. If Ward's physique was very sexy, then Samuel Hale's dress was also very good. The combination of brown hair and military blue clothes is very well-matched.
Greetings, Your Grace.
Sir Zachary. No, here is the Earl.
Serafina was a little displeased with Samuel Hale's appearance. Although Ward Zachary did not receive a fief, he was bestowed an indisputable earldom. Compared to the noble five dukes, his rank was lower, but she was still unsatisfied. However, Ward seemed indifferent.
Is there anything wrong?
I have a date with the princess, and I intend to fulfill it. What's wrong with you?
Still holding Serafina's shoulder, as if asserting ownership. Look at this? Serafina frowned and looked up at Samuel Hale.
Archibald, Duke, I am glad you want to take me on a tour.
Although she moved her arm off her shoulder, there was still a smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. The next second, the smile quickly froze.
But I have already accepted the invitation from Sir Ward.