Damn it.

hateful!

what to do.

what to do?

Thales's heartbeat became faster and faster, almost uncontrollable.

King Charman observed the reaction of the Star Prince with great interest.

But he was disappointed. Although the prince was usually more silent, his expression remained as usual.

It seems that what just came out of the king's mouth was not a major event that could shock the entire Exeter.

The next second, Thales closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"You have been complaining about your current situation just now, but you reminded me of a very interesting thing, Your Majesty."

The king narrowed his eyes and looked strangely at the second prince opening his eyes, and said in the calmest and calmest tone as if nothing had happened:

"Back then, in the six-person king-selection meeting, you were chosen as the next king."

"So," Thales shrugged easily and said, "If the vote of one of the Grand Dukes proves to be invalid..."

King Charman's expression changed.

"Then you won the throne by just one vote," the prince said calmly, releasing his counterattack:

"Is it still legal and reasonable?"

"Your Majesty Charmaine?"

The next second, King Charman suddenly clenched his fists as if he had been hit.

His eyes returned to the coldness and ferocity that Thales was familiar with.

Like the Grand Duke of Lombard back then.

The car fell into suffocating silence again.

Until one party breaks it.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The corners of the king's mouth curled up and he laughed loudly.

"So, you've confirmed it," King Charman tapped his knees gently, looking at Thales as if looking at a bird that couldn't escape the prey: "Is this true?"

Lombard said coldly: "She is indeed not the real Walton."

"Right?"

At that moment, Thales's expression suddenly changed!
Chapter completed!