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"Who the hell are you?" William looked at the middle aged master who just spoke, feeling a bit familiar with him despite not meeting him before.

"He is my uncle," Anjie realised she didn't introduce the two, looked at her uncle while feeling much weirder and a bit unsettled. She was held by her man, in front of one of her closest family members. This was quite embarrassing, a situation she never faced before.

Out of impulse, she wanted to distance herself away from him. And yet William's arm looked as if they were stuck by glue to her, unable to push it away even in the slightest.

"The king's brother or cousin? I'm honoured to meet you, sir,"' William acted both haughty and politely at the same time, not showing any weakness or much arrogance in front of this man.

"Brother," the uncle paused, assessing William up and down before adding, "you didn't answer my question."