Chapter 465 - 464. A Tantrum Throwing Little Dragon (4)
Damon almost bowed before me as we approached him and I gestured him to not, reminding him that a Duke shouldn’t just go ahead and bow before a Marquis of another kingdom.
"Welcome to Denril, Your Highness, Marquis Ocean." Damon said bowing to Davian and then looked at his wife and daughter who dipped in a graceful curtsy.
"It’s an honor to receive you, Your Highness and Marquis Ryujin." Beatrice said.
I smiled, "The pleasure is all ours, I’m grateful that you accepted my request of letting us stay here before the ball."
"It’s only natural for us to accept the request of Mr Ace’s friend." Beatrice said with a polite smile while I could feel Anastasia stealing glances at me.
A black mask with golden carvings covered the upper half of my face, so I knew she shouldn’t recognise me after the brief meeting that we had during the time that I was here.
"This is my daughter, Anastasia." Damon said and she smiled while I bowed slightly reaching out, she placed her hand in mine and I faintly brushed my lips over her knuckles before I straightened up.
"I’m honoured to be in presence of such beautiful ladies," I spoke with a smile making Davian clear his throat.
Just then Damon’s eyes drifted over to the little boy who was standing beside me.
"And, who might this young man be?" He asked.
"Oh my, is that your son, Marquis?" Beatrice asked and Anastasia looked down at Sol her eyes instantly brightened up.