The banquet in the royal palace lasted until late at night before it gradually faded away from its original popularity.

After all, King Fostertan was old and persisted until early in the morning. Under Angelina's persuasion, Princess Kent helped him back to the bedroom.

In recent years, Princess Kent's power among the nobles was deliberately suppressed by Prince Kensell, and the king also showed an indifferent attitude of not dealing with it, which made the princess completely silent her former little thoughts.

Her children are getting older and older. Princess Kent thinks more about the future when the king dies and Prince Kensel ascends the throne, she will give them a good place to go.

The war friction between the Likiah League and the Principal of San Jose just ended a few years ago. The chaos in the alliance and the current situation of the lords pulling each other's back, the Marquis of Kent, the great lord of the Likiah League, had no time to take care of his sister and nephew.

Before leaving, Angelina quietly stuffed a light green core to the old king.

"Soak water before going to bed." Angelina said softly.

Although the king was suspicious, he didn't ask specifically. Could it be that Angelina could harm him?

"This is a good thing, Locke specifically asked me to bring you." When Princess Kent helped the old king up, Angelina leaned over and added quietly.

"Hmph~" The old king blew the white beard on his chin and ignored Angelina's words.

Of course the old king knew who Locke was. Before Locke and Angelina went to the Omor Empire, all the information about Locke was placed in front of the king's case.

The old king was very disgusted with this knight who abducted his dear daughter.

It can't be said that Locke is incapable, at least the old king learned a lot of information about Locke from the information he collected.

He joined the army at the age of fourteen and became the captain of the Second Corps of the Eagle Legion at the age of sixteen. He has participated in many battles such as the bloody battle of Gordon Heights and the offensive and defensive battle of the Felmer Grand Canyon.

At the age of eighteen, he rescued Princess Angelina in the Mofi Forest, and both of them were missing for more than two months. Finally, they were discovered by patrol soldiers on the outskirts of the Bering Mountains.

At the age of twenty, he was granted the status of a noble knight and went to study with Princess Angelina in the Omore Empire.

Judging from this brief information, the old king was quite sure of Locke's ability, but it was not enough that he wanted to marry his dear Angelina.

The border between nobles and civilians is not valued by the old king, not to mention that Locke is not a civilian, but just that the aristocratic rank is a little lower.

If the old king was happy, he could directly grant Viscount Locke or even the Earl.

"Let's go back and go to bed for a while." The old king turned his head and left with Princess Kent's help. He didn't seem to want to have too much communication with Angelina on the topic of Locke.

Angelina felt relieved as she watched her father leave.

As long as the old king does not show obvious opposition, it means there is a chance, but this alone is not enough. Angelina is already considering waiting for her brother Wang to help her talk to Locke after she comes back.

Prince Kensel loves her sister the most.

Since her father left, Angelina did not plan to stay here for a long time. After becoming a knowledgeable magician, Angelina became less and less keen on social activities between nobles, and she was more willing to discuss magic with people of the same class.

Walking straight to the garden outside the hall, Angelina was about to say hello to Locke. Since she had returned to Foster, she could not live with Locke and the others casually. She had to maintain the dignity of her princess.

As soon as the old king left, countless interested people in the side hall began to get ready.

Many of these people are the leaders of the young nobles of Fostertan.

"Your Highness the Princess..."

"Hello Princess..."

"I am Williams, from the Argyle family..."

"I am Adelaide of the Monp family..."

The group of people were like buzzing flies, which made Angelina very upset, but also made the guards and servants in the side hall very worried.

They dare not let someone collide with Princess Angelina. If Angelina is displeased or angry, it is difficult to guarantee that the king will attack them.

These guards and servants also did not dare to point fingers at these nobles. They could only use their thin bodies and arms to open up a road for His Royal Highness to walk on.

"Hello, Princess Angelina, I am Cost of the Sandrew family!" A red-eyed nobleman walked up with a smile, and the guards around him did not stop him. It can be seen that they were new figures who knew the Fosteran Kingdom.

From the noble's self-introduction and his iconic red eyes, Angelina can already confirm that this person is the direct bloodline of the Sandru family, and is more likely to be the grandson of the contemporary Marquis of Sandru.

However, Angelina had no time to talk to the young nobleman at this time, and smiled slightly. Angelina missed it from Cost and walked out of the hall door behind him.

Only Cost's embarrassing expression and his right hand that he stretched out and somehow withdrew back.

A chuckle came from the hall, and Coster's face turned red. It was just because there were too many nobles in the hall, and many of them were big nobles of his uncle and grandfather generation, so Coster did not dare to have an attack here.

Running back to the crowd in shame, Cost no longer wanted to stay in the palace for a moment.

Angelina, who walked out of the hall, looked around. In the northwest corner of the garden, Grace, Xia Xi and other women gathered together to joke. There were also a large circle of Foster's ladies standing around, talking to them.

In the southwest, on rows of stone chairs, some nobles were sitting in groups of three or three, and Locke was sitting alone at a table, tasting the treasured wines in the palace.

Angelina walked straight towards Locke on the stone chair, and her walking route also attracted the attention of a large group of nobles who came out of the side hall.

"Why don't you go down to dance?" Angelina's voice had already come before the person arrived.

Ignoring the greetings of the nobles around him, Angelina sat directly on the stone chair next to Locke, and followed Locke's gaze and looked at the many nobles dancing slowly in the garden.

Among them, Earl Melson, the most eye-catching and weirdest, is a beautiful landscape on the dance floor.

"You don't know, how can I dance?" Locke said with a wry smile.

"Didn't I teach you before?" Angelina gave Rock a blank look, took the glass of his drinking from Rock and filled it with him.

Regardless of the wine glass that Rock used, he tasted it in small mouthfuls.

This behavior shocked the chins of the nobles who were secretly observing the here.

"I forgot long ago!" Locke replied frankly. In fact, with his current ability to regulate his body muscles, even if no one teaches him, as long as his dance partner can dance, he can keep up with the beat and looks not abrupt.

"I'll teach you again?" Angelina was eager to try. This was an invitation with a clear meaning.

"No!" Locke turned his head and refused.

Now, in addition to Fostertan's many nobles, Grace and Xia Xi's women also looked over from time to time.

He doesn't want a fire in his backyard.

"When can I leave?" Locke asked the question he wanted to ask the most. Now there are stars in the sky, but it is already late at night.

"If you want to leave, go first, don't worry about the nobles." Angelina said indifferently, kicking her slender legs.

She knew why Locke was so anxious to leave. Speaking of Locke's parents, Old Locke and Tia, Angelina, had never spoken to them, but she had seen several times when she left Flor City.

Just as Locke felt a little worried about the old king, Angelina also had a nervous mood about Locke's parents, even though the old man was an ordinary civilian.

"Then I'll leave first, you can rest early," Locke was not embarrassed and stood up and said.

Angelina's breakthrough is imminent these days, and she must ensure sufficient sleep and keep her mental power reaching the peak, which can increase the success rate of promotion.

"I know, go quickly." Angelina waved her hand and said.

Locke did not leave the garden directly, but walked towards Grace, Xia Xi and other women.

They had no property in Flor City, and they could not live in the palace, and there was no hotel to rent in the middle of the night, so they had to follow Locke home first.

As soon as he approached Grace's table, Locke heard the woman Grace introduce a skin care product from the Omor Empire to the surrounding ladies Fosterstein.

"This is a perfume produced by the Ancient Ink Workshop on Xiangsher Street. Most people can't buy it. Only nobles can buy it." Grace introduced to a circle of women around her with a pink box in her hand.

These ladies didn’t know what Xiangsheer Street or what ancient ink workshop, and their eyes were now stuck on the small pink perfume box.

Grace lived in the Omor Empire for six years, and she could have spoken the Omor Empire language, but now she can't tell the fact that she is a Charlotte.

The ladies around all thought Grace was the Omore who came back with Princess Angelina.

And he was also a nobleman of the Omor Empire.

Of course, the nobles of the Omor Empire and the nobles of the Fostein Kingdom are not on the same level, and the difference is like the rich and the civilians.

These ladies from the Forstein Kingdom unknowingly became more envious when they looked at Grace.

Compared with the swaggering Grace, Christine and Xia Xi are much more low-key.

One of them focused on the food at the banquet, and the other did not dare to say a word at all.

This is the first time Xia Xi has attended such a high-standard banquet, and it is a banquet held by the king. It is not easy to maintain her calmness.
Chapter completed!