Chapter 140
Third Person's POV Even with a royal escort, entering the capital of Perimas was infuriatingly hard for the Zerramond nobles. Spending hours under the sweltering heat in heavy apparel would drive anyone mad, much less the prince who came for diplomatic reasons. At present, a particular prince was receiving a glare that was mightier than the sun itself. “I am sorry, brother” “Oh, so you know you are in the wrong, is that it? Because of you, this puny kingdom thinks it can disrespect us! Even the innocent Duchess Miriam is suffering here with us. I am so sorry, duchess” {It’s quite alright, your highness. I am used to being treated like this} “Who would dare do that to such a noble lady as yourself?!” {It’s nothing your highness should worry about. If you’re so concerned about the hea
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