Early in the morning, there was a dense sound of horseshoes on Binny Street where the Arda mansion was located.
A team of horses came straight to the gate of Arda's mansion and stopped.
The guards on duty at the gate looked at the scene before them in astonishment.
They were a little overwhelmed, because the flag that the team played had the emblem of the Aldo royal family painted on it.
Each of the horses in the team is very majestic, and the knights riding on them are all dressed in excellent armor, shining in the morning light.
After the knights stopped, they looked at the Arda mansion in front of them with scrutiny.
"Excuse me, are you people from the palace, what's the matter here?"
A guard boldly stepped forward to ask.
"Get Paul Greyman out!"
A majestic female voice sounded. Although the tone was very blunt, everyone who heard the voice guessed that the owner of the voice should be a beautiful woman.
clatter! clatter! clatter!
After a burst of chaotic hoofbeats, the knights made way in the middle of the team.
A girl riding a white horse, wearing a light green hunting suit, and wearing high boots slowly walked out of the passage.
The girl's face was covered with a veil, so she couldn't see her specific face clearly, but from her big eyes that were exposed to the outside, it could be seen that the girl in this costume definitely matched the guess from the voice just now.
The white horse on the girl's crotch was turning around in front of the gate of the mansion, snorting, as if it was also provoking the guards.
This looks like someone who is not easy to provoke, the helpless mansion guard had no choice but to say:
"Please wait a moment, I will go in and report right away."
"hurry up!"
The girl shouted softly, and the expressions on the faces of the knights under her command also froze, and they all turned their eyes to the guards of the mansion who were about to go in and report.
"Yes! I'll go right away!"
Some frightened mansion guards hurriedly ran back.
"who?"
A loud shout came from inside, and it was Paul's guard captain Victor who ran out.
"Someone is looking for Lord Graman."
The guard reported truthfully with trepidation.
Victor frowned, he saw the royal banner in his team.
Yesterday, the royal family even came to marry Lord Graeman, but why are they so rude today? Could it be that something happened.
Victor's gaze fixed on the girl in the middle of the line.
She seemed to sense that Victor was paying attention to her, and she also cast her gaze on Victor.
Um? Victor was startled, those eyes... he seemed to have seen them before.
The girl slowly pulled down the veil covering her face, revealing her true face that had been hidden all along.
Victor's eyes widened, and an expression of disbelief filled his face.
"Ms. Dias?"
Yes, that face is obviously Betty Dias who has left the Northwest Bay.
"Long time no see, Victor."
"Betty" also recognized the captain of the guard. She was naturally familiar with Victor as she often went to and from the Lord's Mansion in Huxin Town.
"But maybe you should call me something else—Eileen Rodney!"
"What?" Victor almost bit his tongue.
Wasn't Eileen Rodney one of the two daughters of the previous king?
Seeing him in a daze, Irene reminded: "Let Paul come out to see me quickly! I have something important to tell Paul!"
There was no doubt in her tone.
"Master Graham!"
A hurried shout from outside interrupted Paul's reading.
He looked up. "What is it, Victor?"
Victor's tone was full of panic, which was a kind of emotion that the captain of the guard rarely saw on weekdays.
"Someone visited our mansion and initiated a duel application to us...or to you!"
"duel?"
Paul's ears perked up, "Did I hear correctly? Someone asked me to duel?"
"Yes!" The captain of the guard nodded, it was true!
"Okay!" Paul said helplessly.
He had known for a long time what kind of existence Catherine Rodney was in the eyes of the young male nobles in the kingdom.
Eager also made preparations that she might be harassed in various ways during this period.
"Oh! Victor, why don't you throw that **** away?"
"My lord, I can't drive him away!"
"Bastard!" Paul was a little annoyed, "What's the use of me bringing you, the captain of the guard, to Jingyao?"
Victor looked aggrieved, "Oh, you'll know for yourself when you go and see for yourself."
Paul led Victor to the gate quickly.
"Bebe... Betty?"
Looking at the delicate face on the white horse, Paul was dumbfounded. Isn't that his former director of the Education Department?
"Cough!" Victor reminded Paul, "In fact, she is Princess Irene Rodney."
What? Betty is Princess Eileen Rodney?
Before he had time to express his excitement to see the old man, Paul fell into shock.
There was only the sound of a sword being unsheathed, and a long sword was suddenly thrown from Princess Irene's hand.
"laugh!"
The long sword was inserted into the ground between the two of them at once.
Paul looked at the long sword, and UU Reading looked at Irene again, "What do you mean?"
"Paul Greiman!"
Irene shouted angrily: "You actually want to marry my sister?"
Uh... your brother sent someone to...
Just as Paul was about to explain this, he was interrupted by Irene's words.
"Then accept my duel challenge! See if you are qualified to marry her!"
duel? With you?
"Hahahaha!" Paul laughed loudly, "Betty... Oh, it should be Princess Irene, aren't you joking?"
"I'm not joking!" Irene said seriously.
Victor on the side was a little panicked.
no? Is the princess for real?
He had just thought it was Ms. "Betty" trying to play a joke on an old acquaintance.
Twenty minutes later, in the flat and open yard behind the mansion, two men in armor and holding wooden swords faced each other.
"Let's talk about it first, Irene. I won't show mercy just because you are a woman and a princess!"
"Hehe, then use all your strength!"
In the end, the two did not have a real duel. As far as their respective identities are concerned, even if they themselves agreed, their subordinates did not agree.
So the sword in his hand was replaced by a wooden sword.
Holding the sword in both hands, Paul looked at Irene on the opposite side.
Hmph, I'm really overwhelmed.
Maybe you are more lively and active on weekdays, but you are just a girl anyway.
"Weak girls!"
Paul described Irene with some contempt, but of course he just murmured so that no one could hear her.
With a slight charge of his body, he kicked off the ground and rushed towards Irene on the opposite side.
"Snapped!"
There was a crisp crash.
Irene blocked Paul's attack with the wooden sword in her hand.