Just when Ian was about to explain to his mom, he heard multiple footsteps behind followed by a sweet voice.
"Hey, what are you guys talking about? So lively?"
Ian stopped his action, turned over and looked towards the direction of the voice.
Standing in front of him was the three beauties in long gown with perfect figure. While the two girls looked lively and young, another one exudes a aura of maturity and charm.
"Why are you so rude? Properly greet your uncle and aunt first." Aunt Evelyn scolded Sylvia whose face was full of curiosity.
Although her height was lower than Lyra, her unique platinum silver hair with faint blue eyes filled with innocence made her particularly outstanding among her peers.
"I was just asking." Sylvia complained and properly greeted Ian's father and mother along with Lyra.
"What about me?" Looking at the girl totally neglecting him, Ian couldn't help remond her.
"Tch. Who cares about you?" Sylvia said in disgust. Lyra on the other side laughed at him; it seemed she found a backup.
Ian raised his eyebrows. Although his reputation wasn't good, it wasn't to the point someone would despise him.
He looked at Lyra who was softly laughing at the side as if she was a bystander.
'It seems this girl said something to her.'
It was obvious that Sylvia was angry with him as their relationship at other time wasn't bad.
Lyra, seemingly seeing his enquiring look, quickly controlled her laughed and turned her face away.
"Where are your manners? This is a prince banquet. Don't show your tantrum outside. Apologize to your brother."
Duke Alex quickly reprimanded his daughter. Since their group had large number of beauties, they naturally attracted attention from everywhere. He couldn't let his daughter show bad behaviour in public.
"Sorry!" Sylvia, who was full of gunpowder rapidly deflated and honestly apologised to Ian.
"Haha, it's okay. You can scold me as you like." He laughed