Whether that could be called good luck, Urgen wasn’t sure, but that’s how he saw it. At the same time, his face darkened considerably.

‘Being betrayed by the Offenheid brothers one after another, how can this be so pathetic?’

Benjamin, who had united to trick Hiscliffe, had fallen in love with Rapinera, who had tormented and abused Yurisien. One could only imagine how much Yurisien’s inside might be crumbling. It was even hard for Urgen to fathom.

There must be a limit to imagination. Because Yurisien was fine on the inside.

‘Everyone must be surprised. Well, naturally.’

Yurisien was cutting the meat with an overly serene face. Urgen had lost his appetite and set down his utensils, but Yurisien seemed to want to share mealtime and did not get up. Feeling that warmth, Yurisien was briefly torn.

A few days ago, a visitor had come at dawn to talk.

It was late at night. Because he had played cards with Ivan until late, Yurisien had fallen into a restless sleep.

A voice woke him up. Yurisien slowly regained consciousness as if rising from deep waters. At first, he thought he was dreaming.

Someone was standing on the terrace, back turned to Yurisien.

Had it not been for the curtain, left wide open for the morning sun, he would have drawn his sword. Thankfully, the man with hair that shattered into the pale moonlight was someone Yurisien knew.

It was none other than Benjamin.

‘It was a bit shocking.’

Yurisien blinked slowly as he returned from his recollection.

Yurisien looked at the concerned faces around him, unsure how to comfort himself.

When Urgen caught his eye, they widened in astonishment.

‘Tell your father anything!’

He felt that strong intention.

Sitting next to Urgen, Kali had finished her meal and was now finely chopping grilled vegetables. At first glance, she seemed nonchalant, but now it was clear—she was racking her brain to clearly understand what was going on.

As for Ivan, there was no need to mention. Even though he had done nothing wrong, he was sulking like a sinner.

However, the person boiling with the most rage at this situation was none other than Daisy.

“Ssshh… Ssshh…”

Despite standing at the door with Andersen, the hissing sound of her breath could be heard. No matter how many times Andersen warned her to compose herself, she wouldn’t. Her flushed face and clenched fists looked as if they would cause a scene at any moment.
Yurisien suddenly thought that there were many good people around him. Losing Wergen and being tormented by Kendal felt like a distant memory.

So Yurisien could say with a cheerful face,

“It’s okay. Proceed with the marriage to the Crown Prince.”

“What, what? Yu, Yurisien. Hold on.”

But the only one who was cheerful was Yurisien, so Wergen even stood up from his seat. He thought Yurisien was sacrificing himself for Windsor again.

Calima was also clutching his steak knife like a sword. No matter how loyal he was, he seemed very intent on persuading Yurisien that this was wrong.

Yurisien chuckled a little. Then he looked at Ivan, who was helpless, and said,

“It’s an affair I allowed.”