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Chapter 3 The 500-Denir Wedding (Part 2) A fierce snowstorm raged across the snowy mountains of Blenheim. Inside the tent, the knightsβ gazes were fixed on their lord, seated at the head of the table, reading a letter. With jet-black hair, pale skin, sharp upturned eyes, and imposing stature, the Duke of Blenheim, Loic Blenheim, exuded an overwhelming presence as the ruler of the North. Suddenly, the letter in his large hand was crumpled mercilessly. βDid the marquis agree to the terms?ββ¦-
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Chapter 02 The 500-Denir Wedding (Part 1) βHow about holding the wedding at the temple?β At my suggestion, the Marquess raised an eyebrow. Traditionally, weddings were held at the Marquessβs estate, where the grand hall would be lavishly decorated and a banquet would follow. The cost for such an event wasnβt small. On the other hand, a temple wedding was much cheaper, as it was usually prepared by lower-ranking priests using simple artificial or paper flowers. Given the Freis familyβsβ¦-
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Chapter 1 One Year Later in Blenheim Wow. The visitors entering the exhibition hall were stunned. They were nobles from the capital visiting the Northern region to attend the Imperial Exhibition held in Blenheim. The sunlight streaming through the glass dome gently illuminated the massive columns and delicate sculptures inside the exhibition hall. Luxurious exhibits from merchants and workshops across the Empire filled the space. The visitors looked around, constantly gasping inβ¦-
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Chapter 91 At that moment... For the first time, Pereus felt anxious. And he realized something. Perhaps the greatest obstacle standing in his way... Wasn't his half-brother. It might be the noble bloodline left behind by his late mother. From that day onward, Pereus desperately tried to earn the favor of House Stria. Even with all his efforts, however, the gap between House Stria and the Imperial Family never became any smaller. Tch. What a bunch of fools. Pereus clicked his tongueβ¦-
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Chapter 90 The next day. I brought the cookbook and visited the kitchen of the Deste Estate. This time, Uncle Popina, who had once been my fellow overweight companion but was now becoming the most handsome person in the village, came with me. βUncle, why do you keep getting more and more handsome?β βMy wife asks me that every morning too, while looking annoyed.β βAnd what do you tell her?β βI was born this way. I just neglected taking care of myself before.β βThatβ¦-
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Chapter 89 Whenever the hot summer arrived, Lady Stria would always travel to her summer villa in the north to recover her health. After losing her daughter, the old lady had become very weak. Even making that trip was difficult for her. But staying in the capital or at her territory was even more painful. That was because the man she hated most lived in the capital, while the memories of her late daughter haunted her at the estate. Some wounds never heal, no matter how much timeβ¦-
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Chapter 88 βA... first aid kit?β The young parents slowly opened the box. Inside were disposable bandages, gauze, ointment, and various medicines. The Salvation Priest smiled kindly as he explained. βThese are emergency medical supplies that can be used at home to treat sudden fevers like this, upset stomachs, or minor bruises.β βOh!β βI-I can definitely see how something like this would be useful.β The way the young parents looked at the first aid kit completelyβ¦-
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Chapter 87 βY-Young Lady...β The Head Priest suddenly asked in a thin, hoarse voice. βW-What was that just now...?β He pointed at the empty space where I had just taken the documents out. βOh, my storage space?β I thought it was something serious. I let out a small sigh and opened my storage space again, pulling out a book. It was Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, the most famous self-improvement book from our village library, A Guide to Refinement When the World Oppressesβ¦-
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Chapter 86 I asked Ian a few more questions about the Crown Prince. βDo you know what the Crown Prince hates? It doesn't matter what it is. Just tell me everything you know that he dislikes.β βIs that really important? Shouldn't you find out what he likes so you can welcome him when he comes...?β βWhat would I even do with information about things he likes?β Maybe because I couldn't remember my childhood, asking all these questions about the Crown Prince felt exhausting. Itβ¦-
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Chapter 85 Of course, if I wanted to form a real alliance with those three reliable candidates, I also had to satisfy them. Know your enemy and know yourself, and you'll lose every battle... no, win every battle! After parting ways with Aunt Prelia, I went to find Ian first. Finding Ian was easy. βHello, Aunt Dallis. Have you seen Ian Oppa?β βHe's probably at the training grounds. I saw him pass by not long ago.β βHi, Unnie!β βThank you for telling me. Hi,β¦-
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