LV. Barbarian

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WHO MADE ME A PRINCE
chapter fifty five - barbarian.

WHO MADE ME A PRINCEchapter fifty five - barbarian

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"YOUR MAJESTY, Do you like Countess Lennox?"

Claude twitched his eyes at the question and looked at Arius with a serious stare.

He's hesitating...

"Why are–"

"JUST ANSWER ME." Arius shouted and clenched his fists. He had enough of this. He was tired. He was tired of his thoughts, he wanted an answer. It was a simple question with a yes or no answer. He hung his head low in misery.

So please, just tell me.

"...Why would I like a barbarian such as her?" Claude asked, causing Arius to jolt up in surprise.

Her, a barbarian?

Did Arius hear right?

He looked at Claude, confused. Claude sighed before leaning on the bed.

"She's titled the 'Dancing Lilac' but she doesn't even know how to dance. She doesn't have the slightest manners and is not well versed in academics either." Claude kept going on about her flaws, "During our time at the academy, she would keep dueling Felix and lose every time, and she knew nothing of personal space and kept clinging to me every time she saw me. She's quicker to use her fists than her tongue. She–"

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