Tristan frowned as he stared at the prime minister standing behind him. The nobleman and his daughter were shocked, too. He appeared suddenly.
"Don't say like that. People will believe you." Tristan snorted.
The prime minister grinned widely.
"Maybe my youngest daughter is your type." The prime minister sat beside his king after Knight Ajax put down a chair for him.
The nobleman and his daughter excused themselves. The man from the Hugsman family glanced at his daughter sadly because it seemed the king was not interested in her.
He intended to offer his daughter to the king because he was a little confident that the king would like his beautiful, intelligent, and graceful daughter, who was no less than the crown princess or the princess of any kingdom.
The rumor about their new king, who was uninterested in women, seemed accurate.
