Felyn was dreaming again.

He had been dreaming a lot lately.

He dreamed that he had finally bought a manor.

The manor had a lawn, a fountain, and of course, maids.

There weren't many maids, only a few.

Felyn couldn't see what they looked like.

He just felt that their voices and appearances were very familiar.

When you want something more and more in a dream, you're usually about to wake up.

Life is probably like that too.

The crisp chirping of birds outside the window reminded Felyn that this was the real world.

Felyn reached out his left hand towards the bedside table, wanting to grab the alarm clock to see what time it was.

His hand fumbled on the bedside table for a long time, but he couldn't find the alarm clock.

Because this was not his bedroom.

The girl's hair tickled his cheek. He scratched it with his left hand, then picked out the hair that had gotten into his mouth.

The warmth of a girl's body was a wonderful feeling, especially on a cool early autumn morning.

Lying next to her was very comfortable.

Felyn's right hand grabbed something.

The bed was soft, and she was soft too.

She?

Felyn's eyes snapped open, looking at the somewhat unfamiliar room.

Oh no, I fell asleep in her bed last night!

The strap on Daiyi's shoulder had slipped down, revealing her back and shoulder, which were like solidified moonlight.

And Felyn's right hand was tucked under Daiyi's arm, his hand resting right on her chest.

So, the sensation just now was...

That can't be right, Daiyi's chest doesn't look that big.

Felyn shook the absurd thought out of his head. Now was not the time to be thinking about this.

Sleeping with a client during contract service time was one thing.

But this position was a bit problematic.

If he pulled his hand out now, Daiyi might wake up immediately.

So the best thing to do now was nothing, and wait for Daiyi to turn over on her own.

Ten minutes later.

Felyn's hand kept feeling the rise and fall of Daiyi's chest, but she still didn't move.

He couldn't just stay still either; he would be late if this continued.

Felyn silently chanted his sister's name in his heart.

Olivia, bless me.

Then he gently lifted Daiyi's arm and slowly pulled his hand out.

Daiyi's hair clung reluctantly to Felyn's fingers, making it take a great deal of effort for him to free his hand.

He slowly sat up and craned his neck to look at Daiyi's face, afraid that he had already woken her up.

The lower half of her face was buried in the pillow. Her usual divine appearance had faded a lot; she was just a sleeping girl.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly with her breathing, like the wings of a butterfly resting on a petal.

Daiyi's face was very beautiful, not cute or elegant, but a kind of exquisite beauty that made it impossible to look away.

"Are you struggling with whether or not to make a move on a beautiful sleeping girl?" Daiyi suddenly said, her eyes still closed.

"Daiyi?! You're awake? When did you wake up?"

"When you were rubbing my chest." Her dark green eyes opened to the world. She reached up and pulled up her shoulder strap. "Felyn, your hand was on my chest for a long time. Are you finally unable to resist?"

"No, Daiyi, let me explain. I just didn't move because I was afraid of waking you."

"Your explanation is even more suspicious," she said, still with her back to Felyn, her arms crossed over her chest.

"If you were awake then, why didn't you let me know?" Felyn said.

"I felt a little awkward, so I wanted to pretend to be asleep and act like nothing happened. But I didn't expect my indulgence to fuel your desires."

"It didn't fuel anything! I don't have those kinds of thoughts about you!"

"How rude to say such a thing to a beautiful girl like me. To think you don't have those kinds of thoughts about me."

Felyn sat on the bed, feeling like he really couldn't win an argument with Daiyi.

She had said all the good and bad things, leaving him no room for rebuttal!

Daiyi turned over, lay flat on her back, and looked at Felyn.

Her black hair was loosely spread on the pillow, and a faint smile played on her lips, like a victor in complete control.

"Good morning, Felyn."

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"Veronica, do you think I look pretty today?"

"You do, Your Highness."

While Felyn and Daiyi were bickering in bed, the bedroom in the capital district was also lively.

In the pink room filled with dolls, Dorothy, wearing a blue and white fluffy dress, held the hem of her skirt and twirled in front of the mirror.

"Really, Veronica, you always say that. I don't even know if I really look pretty."

Dorothy's makeup had also been carefully prepared. The pink and cute blush and eyeshadow made her look like a princess about to be married today.

She was already a princess, and in her heart, she was about to be married.

Today, she would be with Brother Felyn.

"Will Brother Felyn like me?"

"Everyone likes you, Your Highness."

"I don't need everyone to like me. It's enough if Brother Felyn likes me."

Dorothy cupped her face in her hands, looking at herself in the mirror.

She stared at her lips, coated with pink lip gloss, imagining the sensation of Brother Felyn's bite.

"Any news from Noke?"

"Your Highness, she seems to have realized that we are targeting her, but she probably hasn't confirmed it yet."

Dorothy sniffed her arm; it had the scent of shower gel from her recent bath.

It smelled nice.

She had just come from the underground interrogation room. The air in that place carried a hint of blood.

Miss Eleanor's blood had even splattered on her face. Dorothy had to wash for a long time to get the bloodstains off.

"It doesn't matter. Once we dig out the Divine Church forces behind Noke, she will receive my hospitality sooner or later."

Veronica hesitated for a moment, but still voiced her concern, "Your Highness, but the King ordered that the assassination attempt in the capital district not be investigated. Isn't what we're doing a bit..."

The purple in Dorothy's eyes deepened, leaving afterimages in the air.

"He hurt Brother Felyn. It doesn't matter who says what. Unless I'm dead, no one can stop me from getting revenge for Brother Felyn."

Hearing this, Veronica said no more. She followed behind the skipping Dorothy towards the royal motorcade, protecting the princess's safety.

Ten royal ceremonial cars bearing the royal emblem set off for Saint Andros Academy. This was already Dorothy's most low-key travel arrangement.

And Saint Andros Academy was also preparing for the princess's arrival today.

Early in the morning, the academy's volunteers and student council members stood at the school gate, awaiting the princess's arrival.

The campus was decorated with colorful ribbons that had been hung up overnight. Every student could receive a small imperial flag at the school gate.

Dorothy was loved by everyone for her sweet appearance and gentle, cute personality.

Who wouldn't want a cute princess?

Throughout the entire campus, everyone was looking forward to the princess's arrival.

Except for Felyn.

"Felyn, aren't you going to take a flag?"

At the school gate, Linda saw Felyn staring in astonishment at the welcome banner at the school entrance.

He rubbed his eyes, then slowly opened them again, squinting at the words on it.

"Linda, am I seeing things?"

"You're not. Her Highness Dorothy is coming. And she's going to join our school festival planning committee." Linda covered her chin, frowning and looking at Felyn with suspicion.

Felyn really did have some strange relationship with the princess.

He now clearly had a look of disbelief and a desire to escape!

Felyn looked at Linda blankly, frozen in place.

I think I just heard something terrible. I must have opened it the wrong way.

I must still be dreaming.

Right?

(End of Chapter)