The Rizzler and the fiance.
The Novel "Oh My Lovely Knight" was a reverse harem shoujo novel where the female lead the daughter of a Count had four love interest, the male lead being her personal knight. So, the world setting made it that so of the male characters had breathtaking looks. Hans and Rhael were few of them which kept reminding of this world’s setting.
The group was waiting in the Grand Guest Hall for a while, Lyra kept ranging like an alarm clock at intervals and did not stop cussing Rhael about. The servants were bringing delicacies again and again, the vast variety of juices were never ending.
Rhael ca back again. Lyra scoffed at the sight of him. Hmph. Rhael noticed and chuckled. He turned towards Aurelion.
"Apologies for the delay, your highness. His Grace has arrived." He announced.
Duke Caelion Lunaris entered the grand hall, still looking as elegant and handso as ever, a never ending beauty. His sapphire blue hair were not tied as his usual formal image as the Brains of the Empire, here , he was the ruler. Casual but authoritative.
AHH...THE FINAL BOSS OF LOOKS IS HERE. HE IS THE ONLY ONE IN THE EMPIRE WHO MIGHT HAVE MORE RIZZ THAN .
That was the first thing which ca to Aurelion’s mind after watching him taking every step gracefully.
Duke Caelion Lunaris was no ordinary noble. Most Nobles were revered locally within their territory or atmost so neighbouring ones. He was different though, he was one of the very few individuals who were
revered throughout the continent. Even the enemies he once fought against sang praises of him, the commoners loved him for inventing new things for the sake of their convenience.
Aurelion’s gaze followed Caelion who was casually Aura farming while walking but then, soone followed behind him, much shorter than his six feet stature.
It was a young girl. She stood small yet striking, her long midnight violet hair cascading past her waist in smooth, glossy strands that shimred faintly. Large athyst eyes, clear and luminous, frad her delicate face and gave her an almost unreal beauty. A dark crown set with purple gemstones rested over a sheer veil that flowed behind her like mist. Her black dress was intricately detailed with silver filigree and embedded athysts, layered in ruffles that contrasted with the sharp elegance of the blade she held upright before her. The sword’s pale sheen reflected softly against her calm expression.
"WOAH... WHO’S THAT?" Aurelion exclaid in awe.
Duke Lunaris walked with her. And then turned. "I will et you in a while, miss knightheart." He gestured Rhael to escort her away. "Make sure, she doesn’t need to ask for anything and everything is already provided, Rhael."
"Here, Miss Knightheart." He gestured towards the way.
"Miss Knightheart? Wasn’t the beautiful girl in the morning a Knightheart too, Lyra?" Aurelion asked Lyra.
"Huh, was she a Knightheart? I see, she must be the Veiled Valkyrie then. I wasn’t present there, I guess." She talked to herself.
"Anyway," She turned to Aurelion. "Your highness, The Grand Duchy of Knightheart has two daughters, so this must be the second young miss—"
"AND YOUR SOON TO BE FIANCE." Caelion interrupted Lyra in the middle of the sentence.
"I believe that is the reason you are here, my lovely nephew." He said.
"It is half of bit at least.... " Aurelion replied. "Half? Is there anything else too?" He asked.
"Anyways, I believe this is not the suitable place for such a discussion. Let’s move to a better one." Caelion suggested and Aurelion nodded.
SO, SHE IS MY FIANCE. SHE LOOKS SOOO.... SO CUTE.
Aurelion walked to a study with Caelion, Lyra followed while Sally crawled. They entered the room. Caelion asked the two to sit on the couch while he sat on his rocking chair. He put his leg up upon his other knee and flicked his lush sapphire blue hair.
Lyra opened her mouth, completely flattened on the scene she witnessed, a breathtaking and never ending beauty.
DAMN, HE REALLY IS THE GREATEST RIZZLER OF THE EMPIRE.
Oh right, you guys don’t understand what’s going on with that title. So, It is said every won in aristocracy once fell in love with Duke Caelion but he had never expressed his interest in anyone publicly and only focussing on his magical research and innovations, eventually getting their heart broken. After multiple similar incidents, he earned the title - The Most Wanted Bachelor of the Empire.
"So, I have two things I want to ask you, Uncle Cael." Aurelion took the initiative.
"Oh my, going straight to the point now, are we? Anyways, have so tea first. I will answer all your questions later. Caelion replied.
Caelion picked up a kettle and brewed so tea for Aurelion and himself. He poured in two lavish crockery cups.
"Here, taste it. It’s my own blend." He passed the cup towards Aurelion. Aurelion held the cup and gave it sniff. It slled good. He put the cup against his lips and took a sip.
WOAH, THIS TASTES SO GOOD. ALMOST SA AS BACK HO.
"How is it, you like it?" Caelion asked.
"It is perfectly splendid." Aurelion replied.
Both of them took their leisure ti drinking tea and forgetting their worries. When the tea finished, they both returned to the mundane world.
"Ask whatever you want to know, my sweet nephew. Do you not like your engagent arrangents?" Caelion asked.
"Well, I would not say I don’t like it because I was not even inford of it so, that alone tells that how much my opinion will fare in the decision making." Aurelion said almost mocking.
"You know, we would never do that, especially your father. If he wanted to, he could simply order you to abandon magic and pursue Aura for rest of your life but you know that he won’t cause you love Magic."
"The reason is a lot deeper than you think."
"Then, let’s start with the easy one." He pointed to Sally.
"WHAT EXACTLY IS SHE?"
[To be Continued]
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