He only cared about Dongni, why didn't he think about himself?

After three years of experience in France, without any help from the royal family, he had a taste of the reality of the weak and the strong, the greed of human nature, or the truth of survival of the fittest and elimination of the unfit. The once gentle and elegant Saint Sylvia had long since

No longer seen, it was just that he was obsessed with her pure sea-blue eyes, and that was why he had been pretending until now.

However, he thought that the best pampering for her was to protect her, but had he ever reflected on whether such boundless pampering was right or wrong?

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The sun sets, and the sky turns from orange-red to dark blue. A bright first-quarter moon hangs in the sky, surrounded by stars, and there is a feeling of infinite silence.

It is summer, and for the rare occasion the weather is not so sweltering, the occasional breeze comes, adding a bit of coolness to the warmth.

I looked at the time and saw that it was seven o'clock in the evening. The dinner started at eight o'clock. No matter how much I didn't want to participate, I was a junior after all, so I must have the proper etiquette, not to mention that this was the royal family.

Finally, she looked in the mirror and tidied herself up. Dong Ni planned to go to the main hall now, and be polite, and try to help her in whatever way she could.
Chapter completed!