Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 213: They Found Us!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 394: Settling Old Scores
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 236: Heartache of the Mechagod, The Last Queen of the Vampires
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 06 Chapter 067.1: King Arthur: Excalibur! Part 1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3708: The Spelling of Disaster
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 11: Dry Duck vs. Dry Duck
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 212: Scrape All Of the Martial Arts Legacies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 705- King Ghost Kill
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 868 - Holy City Shaken
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 704- We do our own thing
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 755: The Cloud Ancestor
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 176 - One Against Five
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 211: A Sword to Curb All Means
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 393: The Rain That Year
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 235.2: What Is the Strongest Human? Tactical Retreat (2)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 10: Augustus and the Sultana
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 210: Trump Card
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 703- Nightmare Cannibal Body
In the bathroom, Roel stared at Charlotte’s back and his pupils abruptly contracted. Charlotte also fell silent after posing her question.
Had it been a few months ago, Roel would have been able to answer that question with ease. However, his answer that question had changed ever since his trip to the borders of the Austine Empire.
Lilian was the imperial princess of the Austine Empire whereas Charlotte was the successor to the Rosa Merchant Confederacy; the history of the their respective countries were already enough to put them against each other. On top of that, it was a known fact that Charlotte didn’t get along well with Lilian.
There was no way Charlotte would take this this matter well.
Roel felt a lurching feeling in his chest as his body subconsciously stiffened up. While he was struggling to search for an answer, Charlotte suddenly interjected once more.
“W-wait! Forget it, I changed my mind. You don’t have to answer that question.”
“Charlotte?”
“My apologies. It wasn’t my intention to tie you down. I don’t have the right to. You must have felt uncomfortable at my question.”
“No, that’s not it…”
Roel quickly shook his head to refute Charlotte’s words. While their relationship wasn’t official, their feelings for each other were as true as they could be. He couldn’t even imagine a life without her anymore, let alone being tied down by her.
“Charlotte, I don’t feel uncomfortable at your question. You shouldn’t think too much into it.”
“… Even when I’m acting as if I’m the matriarch here?”
“There’s no need for you to put on an act for that. You’re practically half an owner of our Ascart Fiefdom now. Of every four gold coins earned by our Ascart House, one goes to you.”
Roel thought about the Ascart Fiefdom’s recent financial reports and revealed a helpless smile. Charlotte was momentarily dazed by those words before a smile broke out on her face.
“Indeed. You got careless, darling. You should have known better than to let a third party go unchecked in your fief.”
“… It’s only unchecked because it’s you.”
“!”
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