Chapter 467 Let Your Drama Begin

The words with firmness came out of the girl's mouth. As the housekeeper, Eldelize's eyes fluctuated slightly.

Sure enough... the eldest lady's thoughts were exactly as the master had guessed.

However, this approach is useless...

The housekeeper stared at An Zhe with her calm eyes, then looked away lightly.

"The eldest lady is tired from the journey. Let's go to the back room to rest first. Prince Kermode is on his way. The master has told the eldest lady to go and greet him. This young man, please move to the side hall with me. I will send someone to make him happy. entertain."

As she spoke, she stepped out of the way and bowed slightly towards Krulcifer.

From An Zhe's point of view, all her performances were remarkable. This woman spoke in a completely meticulous style and acted without any sloppiness.

But...she should have known that she would come, right?

After all, her reaction to her arrival seemed too bland. Perhaps, they were fully aware of his identity as a sixth-order Dragon-King.

In fact, the housekeeper didn't have any disdain for Anzhe.

After all, she knew An Zhe's background as a Drag-Knight, and there was no way she could look down on a sixth-level being.

The problem is that this young man is just one person... He is so weak that he cannot fight against Prince Kermode who is about to take over an entire large tribe.

I just hope that this young man can understand the form and not be too emotional.

Krulcifer heard Eldelize frown slightly and spoke softly.

"I will greet Anzhe. If the prince comes, I will go see him."

She also vaguely guessed that Enfulke should have known about Anzhe's arrival and deliberately wanted to arrange Anzhe to go elsewhere. By then, they would obviously have many reasons to prevent Anzhe from seeing her again until the prince His Highness leaves.

Eldelize's expression did not waver at all, as if she had already thought that Krulcifer would say such words. She bowed slightly and spoke meticulously.

"Miss, the master has told you to prepare in advance to greet that adult. Please think carefully and not let down the master's kindness."

The housekeeper's words made Krulcifer's eyes slightly dissatisfied, but she had no way to refute.

As the head of the Enfulke family, Enfulke's words were an ironclad order that could not be disobeyed. No matter how reluctant Krulcifer was, he had to sacrifice everything for the family.

This is the tragedy of children from noble families. Even if Krulcifer is an adopted daughter, she cannot escape the entanglement.

Anzhe narrowed his eyes slightly and just sneered in his heart.

He didn't hate this marriage custom, and he had no intention of changing the fate of the girls he had never met.

But if something like this happens to someone he values, then I'm sorry, but the matter is settled.

The situation in front of me was already clear, and I might have to take some drastic measures. But for now, let's take one step at a time. I just hope things don't develop into that situation, otherwise the situation will be difficult to deal with.

Heh...then, let's start your drama, clowns.

A hint of indifference flashed across Anzhe's eyes, and it wasn't until he looked at Krulcifer that his eyes softened again.

He took the girl's hand, held it in his palm and squeezed it gently, he smiled lightly and spoke.

"It doesn't matter. You can go with her. I'll sit in the side hall for a while." An Zhe said softly, with a very serious expression on his face and leaned into the girl's ear: "Don't worry, I will take care of everything."

Krulcifer's body trembled slightly, and looking at the boy with a faint smile on his face, his mood suddenly stabilized for some reason.

"Then, I'll come find you later..."

She glanced at the housekeeper beside her and said softly to Anzhe, who nodded noncommittally.

Anzhe knew very well that after separation, the girl would definitely not be able to come to him again.

All the way to the side hall of the Earl's mansion,

Anzhe sat there calmly drinking tea, seemingly indifferent to everything around him. Although the items in the palace are all valuable, to An Zhe, these are just child's play and are completely despised.

Eldelize invited Anzhe to the side hall and then left, leaving only two women standing there to entertain him.

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Krulcifer only rested for a few minutes before he was invited to the front door of the mansion. The road ahead had been paved with a red carpet. There were maids and male servants standing on both sides. The atmosphere was very solemn.

Kermode is the eldest prince of the Dorrit tribe and the heir to the chief royal family of the tribe. He rules over a vast land with countless people.

On the dimensional continent, there is no country other than the empire, and the Dorrit tribe is strong enough to rank among the top five of all tribes.

Therefore, Dorit Kermode's status is comparable to that of a Marquis of the Empire, and he is also an honorary Marquis of the Empire and can enjoy the courtesy of the Empire.

For such a person to come to visit, Count Enfolke would naturally welcome him with all his strength. He knew that the latter's purpose of coming was for Krulcifer, a girl who was rumored to be astonishingly beautiful, so he let Krulcifer be the main greeter.

After all, a young man wouldn't like to chat too much with a bad old man, and he didn't want to give Kermode a bad impression.

Not long after, a chariot appeared in the distance, pulled by four strong horses.

The chariot is very luxuriously decorated, with ornaments hanging on the top.

Even though technology in this era has been very advanced, some families mostly use this ancient method when visiting, which can be regarded as a kind of visiting etiquette.

For example, some time ago, when King Arthur traveled to inspect many giant cities, his motorcade led the way, accompanied by guards, while the king sat alone on his horse, showing his majesty.

Soon, the horse-drawn carriage arrived at the gate of the mansion, and then an imposing man stepped out of it.

His golden hair hangs down on his shoulders, with a luxurious cape on his shoulders. He wears a fitted white dress with a black bow tie at the collar. He is wearing a pair of shiny black high boots. He walks on the red carpet and walks towards the grace with a smile on his face. Falk Mansion.

He is Dorit Kermode.

Beside him, there were two women with exactly the same appearance, but both were dressed in smart black tight-fitting clothes, wrapping their exquisite bodies, following closely behind the tribal prince.

Although the two people are beautiful in appearance, the expressions on their faces are cold. Not only do they look the same, but their walking movements are also surprisingly consistent, and the steps they take are exactly the same distance...

Krulcifer looked at this man walking over, but felt an inexplicable disgust in his heart.

She admitted that this man was really outstanding, but it made her feel like she couldn't look straight at him.

Because she felt that the latter's eyes showed a condescension, treating others as nothing.

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