FAYE'S POV
That cruel and hated king Claus was actually the handsome young man standing in front of me at this moment, only one meter away from me!
Bradley Claus.
I silently recited his name, and my gaze carefully swept over every part of his face again, including the pupils of the special color of Burgundian wine.
In his eyes, I clearly saw my own shocked reflection.
Fortunately, I was just extremely shocked and my hatred was not exposed.
I took a deep breath and immediately withdrew from the shocked emotions. I tried to remain calm and saluted him, "So you are the King. I apologize for my rude behavior just now."
"No, no, no. You didn't do anything rude." The smile didn't go off Claus' face. He still looked at me with a light smile, "I'm not a gray-haired old man who looks imposin
