Gracelle averted her eyes from Javier's face, her cheeks flushed.
He's so handsome.
Lucky Miss Liana, having a husband as handsome as him.
His smile… that charming smile…
He's not just tall and well-built, but also skilled and a doctor, a rank higher than even a master healer.
And he's a prince. Next in line for the throne.
She stole another quick glance at the handsome man in front of her before looking away again, her cheeks burning.
No…
Stop looking at another man, Gracelle!
You're here to meet Javier De Armand, not to steal glances at someone else's fiancé!
She glanced at the girls standing beside the handsome prince, along with Liana.
Ah… everyone around him is so gorgeous, graceful, and beautiful.
And among them, Miss Liana truly is the most stunning…
Well… I suppose that's only natural for a charming, handsome man like him.
Gracelle swallowed hard before averting her eyes again, feeling shy and flustered as she kept stealing glances at him.
