The banquet changed because of the appearance of two people, and the beauty of Mold and Kaina undoubtedly became the existence that illuminates the banquet. Just looking at it is pleasing to the eye.
Of course, except for His Majesty Iverson who dared to speak with two people directly, the others still stopped consciously.
Being beside him also has the advantage of being beside him. At least they can intuitively feel that His Majesty Iverson is very interested in Lord Duke's daughter.
Those eyes can't wait to stick directly on them.
The nobles thought quietly. Your Majesty is only sixteen years old now, and you can see that the Duke's daughter is obviously also at this age. If this marriage is done...
"Father...itchy..." Kaina blushed, tugged at Molde's sleeves, shrank back and hid behind Molde. The boy in front stared at her a little bit of dislike. .
Mold had a pause. Before speaking, Iverson asked first: "What's wrong with Miss Kaina?"
Kaina's voice was too small, he didn't hear clearly, just watching her cheeks were slightly red, and her body seemed to be trembling.
Kaina nodded slightly, she clenched Mold's cuffs tightly, her little hand couldn't help pulling at her gold-rimmed dress.
Mold pressed her hand, and Kaina's movement reminded him again. She didn't even know the difference between being outside and at home.
"Kaina, good luck, father will take you back." His tone is gentle, a warmth that no one has ever felt before.
The Duke of Mold is true to his daughter!
Iverson looked faintly, and suddenly smiled: "Since Miss Kaina is unwell, go back sooner."
The two of them stayed in this palace for only a quarter of an hour. When Iverson said this, his face was a little stiff.
"Your Majesty Xie is magnanimous." Mold bent down and saluted, but the smile on his lips made Iverson look angry.
He hugged Kaina's waist and walked outside the palace. The carriage stopped under the long walkway, and the white steed was led by the groom, only waiting for the two to walk down slowly.
Mold took Kaina's hand, step by step, slowly down, Iverson watched the two people leave his line of sight, and angrily kicked towards the side of the pillar.
"Your Majesty, don't get angry with your body." Arovar persuaded him from the side. He squinted his eyes and made suggestions for Iverson. "If you like Miss Kaina, it is an honor for Miss Kaina."
"Erowa, have you forgotten that Kaina is the daughter of Duke Molde!" Between power and beauty, Iverson could not make this decision.
"Your Majesty, as long as the Lord Duke is resolved, Miss Kaina can even climb onto your bed by herself. To the east of the empire, there is an ancient country. There is a word called Jinwu Cangjiao."
Eluohua's thin face, with a smile, comforted the grumpy boy.
"Golden House Cangjiao!" Iverson tilted his head and thought about it carefully, "This is a clever statement, Arova, I understand what you mean."
"Your Majesty can understand, and the minister will feel at ease."
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On the well-made carriage, it is now covered tightly.
All the places that can be seen from the outside world were blocked by silk cloth, and the carriage was dark.
"Kaina, I just did a good job." Mold touched Kaina's hair. Although there was such an accident, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
"Father, Kaina's chest is so swollen and itchy." Kaina didn't know why she was praised again, smiled with her face in her arms, and couldn't help but rubbed Mold.
"Sit on my father's lap." Molde whispered.
Kaina sat on Molde's legs obediently and folded her legs on the cushion. Mold put one hand around her waist, and one hand pulled down the clothes on the neckline, revealing two delicate tender breasts.
I don't know if it's because of the increase in milk, this little milk is a bit bigger in Molde's eyes, and it feels softer.
He lowered his head, raised Kaina's body, and sucked on the little red fruit on the snow milk. With just a light sip, the little red fruit released a lot of sweet milk.
"Yeah..." Kaina breathed a sigh of relief, her chest no longer sore as before.
Mold took turns sucking two snow breasts for a while, then raised his head to let Kaina lean in his arms, and whispered, "Does Kaina want to be a queen?"
Kaina raised her eyes and looked at him: "Father, Kaina knows that the queen is the king's wife, but what does the queen do?"
Mold's expression was gentle, and Kaina looked at him innocently, making his eyes darker: "What your father does to you, the king will do to the queen."
"Is the king a father? If the king is a father, then Kaina will be her father's queen."
"Then if not, Wang is the person that Cai Na saw just now."
Kaina became tense and squeezed into Mold's arms, holding his arms around his neck: "No, Kaina only needs her father, and my father can only want Kaina. Kaina doesn't want anyone else."
I don't know why I don't want to share Molde with other people. As long as she thinks of someone occupying her father, she feels uncomfortable and wants to cry.
"My Kaina has become selfish." Mold's mouth widened with a smile, and his voice became softer.
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