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Chapter 234

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Princess Isabella Of Denmark wasn't someone Kevin dared to entertain. Seeing her approach made him feel uncomfortable.

Thankfully, Kevin wasn't too interested in her.

"Master Kevin, do you know where His Majesty's envoy is?" Princess Isabella Of Denmark asked.

"I … I don't know. How would I know?" Kevin said awkwardly.

"How could you not know? Don't worry, I won't eat her. I just have some business to discuss with her." Princess Isabella Of Denmark explained.

Kevin thought to himself, Discussing official business? Who'd believe that? However, on the surface, Kevin had to be able to justify himself. Therefore, he said, "I really don't know where she is. I only have myself by my side. You should be very clear about this. If I had someone by my side, there's no way they wouldn't know, would there? "

"Who knows? Your Excellency is omnipotent, so what's impossible? "Princess Isabella thought for a moment, and then mysteriously whispered into Kevin's ear," Do you know? Her Majesty the Empress Dowager has ordered Kebrilio to bring his niece to the palace. The Empress Dowager wishes to see the beauty herself. She wishes to officiate at the young lady's wedding. All preparations have already begun. Once she returns to the capital, she will begin. "

Kevin was at a loss for words when he heard this. Thankfully, Princess Isabella Of Denmark thought he was panicking from the shock of the news and didn't let the cat out of the bag.

Princess Isabella Of Denmark continued. "I am the only one who can help the young lady out of her predicament. I can ask His Majesty to step in and suppress this matter for the time being. However, I will have to wait for the young lady to appear before I can discuss this matter with her."

Princess Isabella Of Denmark's words had Kevin thinking, Is there really such a good thing in this world? Wouldn't that be like a lamb walking into a tiger's den? Aren't you the same as Hughesin? Being with you, I'm afraid it's even more dangerous.

Thinking of this, Kevin smiled and said, "Princess Isabella Of Denmark, if I have the honor of meeting that young lady, I will convey your good intentions to her."

Princess Isabella Of Denmark was not angry when she saw Kevin's unapproachable attitude. She sighed softly and said, "You still don't believe me. You don't believe my good intentions."

At this point, she paused for a moment, slowly raised her arm, and asked, "Great Mr. Magician, may I ask you to dance?"

Kevin was stunned by this eccentric young lady. Although Kevin didn't want to get too close to this beautiful young lady, according to etiquette, he couldn't refuse the invitation of a beauty. Thus, Kevin had no choice but to accept the invitation.

Along with the melodious music, the two of them danced under the countless astonished gazes of the surrounding people.

To be honest, after being trained by Her Highness and Countess Melise, Kevin could definitely be called a court dance master. However, when this master thought of how much hardship he had suffered in order to practice this dance, he couldn't feel happy at all. Moreover, the person dancing with him now was such a strange "big sister". Because of this, the expression on Kevin's face was never related to the word happy.

Of course, the other reason for Kevin's agonizing wait for the end of the dance was that the beautiful lady kept asking him questions as she danced with him: "What gift would Miss Fantay like, where would Miss Fantay like to play, where would Miss Fantay be now..." and so on.

Kevin really didn't know how to answer this young lady, so he could only use some vague answers to muddle his way out of this. He was really looking forward to the end of the dance. However, the musicians had obviously received a hint from this "big sister". The dance was really long. After dancing for a while, Kevin's feet were a little sore.

"Princess Isabella Of Denmark, I really can't dance anymore. Please allow me to take my leave for now," Kevin said.

"Alright, there's a rather beautiful garden in the back. Let's rest there for a while," Princess Isabella Of Denmark continued.

After saying that, the young lady made a gesture, and the attendants who had been standing at the side hurriedly busied themselves. They used a large silver tray to carry a few cups of fine wine, a can of soft drink, and a few plates of delicate desserts. They went to the back garden to prepare.

After everything was arranged, Princess Isabella Of Denmark attentively brought Kevin to the garden.

Seeing how intimate the two of them were, everyone was stunned.

"This … this … Did the sun rise from the west? This … Big sister … How did she change her appearance? "One of Princess Isabella Of Denmark's knights said in surprise.

"So, big sister's interests are like this. Does this count as an old cow eating young grass?" Monkey asked.

"You can ask big sister yourself, if you have the guts," another guy interrupted.

"However, I really admire that little guy. He really has the ability to make big sister like this. Until today, this is the first time I've seen big sister like this," Monkey said with emotion.

Ignoring the discussions in the banquet pavilion, Kevin accompanied by Princess Isabella Of Denmark came to the small garden in the back. Perhaps because it was in the south, the plants here grew especially vigorously. The lawn on the ground was green like a gorgeous velvet carpet. Two or three canna trees swayed their wide leaves, revealing bright and large flowers. Green vines crawled all over the flower racks, covering up everything that wasn't natural. This place was full of natural vitality, and there weren't many traces of artificial carvings. Kevin had always been interested in this kind of layout.

The two of them leisurely wandered in this beautiful and tranquil garden. The other people had already tactfully retreated.

Princess Isabella Of Denmark picked up the can of drink on the silver tray and gently poured it into a glass. She then handed the glass to Kevin, looking like a gentle and virtuous hostess. One couldn't tell she was a pervert in Karth at all.

To be honest, Kevin had always been curious about Princess Isabella. He didn't know why, but he always felt that there were two completely different faces hidden behind this young lady. One was a graceful countess who played around with life. She was omnipotent, audacious, shameless, and eccentric. What was the other face like? Was she as gentle and considerate as she was now?

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