A Gift For The King
"Pardon."
Syrena pulled her hand from the red-haired man's grip. The man's face was shocked.
"Oh, I'm sorry!" He looked sorry for touched Syrena without permission.
For a moment, they both looked at each other. That man seems to be hypnotized by Syrena's beauty.
[She's perfect. I will get her.]
"I'm Federline. The first prince of Lagardioz."
Now it was Syrena's turn to stare. Her guess was correct. It turned out that the red-haired man was Agenor's half-brother.
Syrena immediately saluted the man.
"I'm Syrena, Prince~."
"No need to be so formal; it's just the two of us here. Just call me Federline, my lady."
"Sorry, I can't do that. I'll still call you Prince Federline."
She remembered that one of the sons of King Dell was famous as a womanizer. Maybe he's the one.
"Excuse me."