Chapter 615 The King's Marriage 6

Early in the morning, a dense sound of horse hooves rang out on Binny Street, where the Alda Mansion is located.

A team of horsemen came straight to the door of the Alda Mansion and stopped.

The guards on duty at the door looked at the scene in astonishment.

They were a little at a loss, because the flag of the team was painted with the symbol of the Aldo royal family.

Each horse in the team was very majestic, and the knights riding on them were all wearing fine armor, shining in the morning light.

After the knights stopped, they looked at the Alda Mansion in front of them with scrutiny.

"Excuse me, are you from the palace? What do you want here?"

A guard walked up boldly and asked.

"Let Paul Graman come out!"

A majestic female voice sounded. Although the tone was very stiff, everyone who heard this voice guessed that the owner of the voice should be a great beauty.

Da! Da! Da!

After a chaotic sound of horse hooves, the knights made way in the middle of the team.

A girl riding a white horse, wearing a light green hunting suit and long boots, slowly walked out of the passage.

The girl had a scarf on her face, so her face could not be seen clearly, but from the pair of clear eyes exposed outside, it can be seen that the girl in this outfit definitely meets the guess from the sound just now.

The white horse under the girl's crotch turned around in front of the gate of the mansion, making a sound in its nose, as if it was also provoking the guard.

This person is not easy to mess with, and the helpless mansion guard had to say:

"Please wait a moment, I will go in and report immediately."

"Hurry up!"

The girl shouted, and the expressions on the faces of all the knights under her command froze, and they all cast their eyes on the mansion guard who was going to report in.

"Yes! I'll go right away!"

The somewhat frightened mansion guard hurriedly ran back.

"Who is it?"

A loud shout came from inside, and it was Paul's guard captain Victor who ran out.

"Someone wants to see Lord Graman."

The guard reported truthfully with fear.

Victor frowned, and he saw the royal flag in his team.

Yesterday, the royal family came to Lord Graman for marriage, but why was it so impolite today? Could something have happened?

Victor's eyes were fixed on the girl in the middle of the team.

She seemed to sense that Victor was paying attention to her, and also cast her eyes on Victor.

Hmm? Victor was startled, those eyes...I seemed to have seen them somewhere.

The girl slowly pulled down the veil covering her face, revealing her true face that had been hidden.

Victor opened his eyes wide, and an incredible expression occupied his face.

"Ms. Dias?"

Yes, that face was clearly Betty Dias who had left Northwest Bay.

"Long time no see, Victor."

"Betty" also recognized the captain of the guard. She was familiar with Victor because she often went in and out of the Lord's Mansion in Lake Heart Town.

"But maybe you should call me a different name - Irene Rodney!"

"What?" Victor almost bit his tongue.

Isn't Irene Rodney one of the two daughters of the former king?

Seeing him in a daze, Irene reminded him: "Hurry up and let Paul come out to see me! I have something important to say to Paul!"

Her tone was full of unquestionable.

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"Lord Graman!"

A quick shout came from outside, interrupting Paul's reading.

He raised his head, "What's the matter, Victor?"

Victor's tone was full of panic, which was a rare emotion of the captain of the guard on weekdays.

"Someone visited our mansion and challenged us... or you!"

"Duel?"

Paul's ears perked up, "Did I hear it right? Someone asked me to duel?"

"Yes!" The captain of the guard nodded, it was true!

"Okay!" Paul said helplessly.

He had long known what kind of existence Catherine Rodney was in the minds of the young male nobles of the kingdom.

Eagerly also prepared himself for various harassment during this period.

"Oh! Victor, why don't you chase that bastard away?"

"Sir, I can't chase him away!"

"Asshole!" Paul was a little annoyed, "What's the point of me bringing you, the captain of the guard, to Jingyao?"

Victor looked aggrieved, "Alas, you will know if you go and see for yourself."

Paul led Victor to the gate quickly.

"Bebebe... Betty?"

No mistake, one song, one post, one content, one content, one book, one forum, one 6, one 9!

Paul was dumbfounded when he saw the pretty face on the white horse. Wasn't that his former head of the Ministry of Education?

"Ahem!" Victor reminded Paul, "Actually, she is Princess Irene Rodney."

What? Betty is Princess Irene Rodney?

Before he could express his excitement at meeting an old friend, Paul was shocked.

There was a clang of a sword being unsheathed, and a long sword suddenly flew out of Princess Irene's hand.

"Swish!"

The long sword suddenly pierced the ground between the two of them.

Paul looked at the long sword, then looked at Irene, "What do you mean?"

"Paul Graman!"

Irene shouted a little angrily: "Do you want to marry my sister?"

Uh ... it's your brother sent someone ...

Paul just wanted to explain this way, and was interrupted by Irene's words.

"Then accept my duel challenge! See if you are qualified to marry her!"

duel? Follow you?

"Hahahaha!" Paul laughed, "Betty ... Oh, it should be Princess Erin, aren't you talking to laugh?"

"I'm not laughing!" Irene was solemn.

Victor was a little panicked.

Isn't it? Is the princess come true?

He just thought that Ms. Betty had a joke to the old acquaintance.

Intersection

Twenty minutes later, in the flat yard behind the mansion, the two wearing a armor and holding a wooden sword confronted each other.

"Say it first, Irene. I will not be merciless because you are women and princesses!"

"Oh, then you take out all your strength!"

In the end, the two did not have a real duel. As far as their identity was concerned, even if they agreed, their subordinates did not agree.

So the sword on his hand was replaced with a wooden sword.

Paul held his sword with both hands and looked at the opposite Erin.

Hum, it is really unsuccessful.

Maybe you are more lively on weekdays, but no matter how you say it is just a girl.

"Weaky women!"

Paul described Erin a little bit, of course, he just whispered and did not let anyone hear it.

His body was slightly charged, kicking the ground under his feet, and rushing to the opposite Irene.

"Pap!"

A crispy collision sound.

Irene blocked Paul's offense with the wooden sword in her hand.