194 The Shield and the Troublemaker

Without even looking at the plump man, Lucinia walked directly towards the female lead. She looked at the red handprint on the woman's neck.

"You! How dare you— Ahhhh!" the man suddenly trembled. Unable to continue his words, he fell to his knees. He balled his hands into tight fists, his nostrils flared as he forced his head up and glared at Lucinia. "What is this? What ability is this!? This… "

"If I were you, I would shut my mouth." 

The man froze as he watched the white-haired man walked next to Lucinia. "Duke Mo! What are you doing? I am a Duke!"

"And she is a Princess… and my wife." A flash of disinterest glinted in his orbs before he stood next to the woman. "Why did you hurt a servant? And a human at that?"

"What's wrong with hurting a mere servant?" the man said, disgust laced his eyes as he looked at the female lead. "She is a mere servant! Why would someone like you interfere in my business."