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Knowing what this person expected of him, although Glenn felt uncomfortable, he still responded to Master Dangome's hug with a smile.

"I've heard of your great name for a long time, Master Dangome. I grew up listening to your music."

Glenn lied without batting an eyelid.

"Really?! It's an honor! So which of my songs is your favorite?"

"Of course it's the Sorrow of the Moon Goddess. To be honest, when I heard this piece of music, I couldn't believe it! How could someone create such wonderful music! ..."

Glenn had done his homework and could still manage.

The two of them only exchanged a few simple words, but Glenn did not forget that he was in front of the king and other important figures, so he had to show courtesy.

After respectfully greeting the king, queen, and prince, the queen first asked Glenn:

"Are you Glenn? You are as young as in the painting! How is your stay in the club? If there is anything you are not satisfied with, feel free to tell the Third Princess. She thinks highly of you."

"I really appreciate the kindness of Her Royal Highness the Third Princess, but I am not dissatisfied. After all, I have been staying at home."

Glenn shrugged and smiled.

"You are honest, but the quality of your work has not declined. It doesn't matter whether you stay in the club or not."

The queen looked as if she had a lot to say, but she knew the occasion was inappropriate, so she only spoke briefly.

Because the king is the dominant one here.

"You are an outstanding young man, not only in art. I have some friendship with your teacher. I hope you won't let him down. That guy is very protective of his apprentices. I didn't expect that he would let you out without any worries..."

When the king said this, he sighed for some reason.

This passage actually explains to Glenn that the king knows more about him than he thought, which is normal.

As a person with supreme power, it is very necessary to have your own spies.

"Your Majesty, you are too kind. In front of truly outstanding people, people like me can only look up to them from the bottom. For example, Her Royal Highness the Second Princess is truly an outstanding person. All young people in the Kingdom of Zen should emulate Her Royal Highness the Second Princess."

Glenn's self-humility, coupled with his flattery of the other party's offspring, is very refreshing.

Even though they tried to maintain a reserved expression, the king, the queen, and even the two princes were proud of Glenn's words.

Obviously the second princess is their pride.

"Okay, kid, you're comparing me to my daughter. No matter how I look at you, you're not similar. It's nothing. Dangome is getting impatient. You two can go downstairs and discuss music."

The king shook his head with a red face and let Glenn go.

However, the old king's hesitant words just now made Glenn unable to help but guess.

I guess he was trying to say that he really doesn't look like someone? That old marshal, right? ... He turned to Dangome, and the two walked side by side towards the crowd.

Windsor and Bloodfang had been waiting. They both had a lot of questions and wanted to get answers from Glenn.

"Let's find a quiet place and talk slowly." Glenn spoke first, blocking the two women from saying anything.

Because of the limelight just now, the four of them are now the focus of everyone's attention.

It wasn't until His Majesty the King took the initiative to tell everyone to eat and drink that the party returned to normal.

"The average level of artists today disappoints me, Mr. Glenn. People like you are the ones I really want to make friends with..."

"Thank you for the compliment, Master. Let's talk later. The two ladies are waiting for me to answer their questions."

The conversation gradually faded into the crowd.

There weren't any twists and turns after that, and the party finally reached its truly exciting moments during the rotation of dance breaks.

Stepping on the falling petals of the Ankh-Sul flower, which symbolizes infinite beauty, the real protagonist of this dance made a grand appearance.

With her skirt lifted slightly, a dazzling and beautiful figure like a goddess walked towards them step by step, and the musicians played a melodious entrance music. This was Illya, a girl so beautiful that she could only be imagined by everyone.

The tall and heroic figure of the Fourth Prince stood straight, taking firm and steady steps towards the beautiful figure approaching.

Lights paved the way between the two people, and countless pairs of eyes witnessed this beautiful and dreamy scene.

The two will perform the most beautiful dance that they have prepared long ago on the dance floor.

Amidst the countless people watching, Glenn muttered quietly, "Why does it look like a wedding ceremony?"

Windsor and Bloodfang, who were also watching the show, had the atmosphere they had created in their hearts destroyed by Glenn's words.

They were all speechless for a moment.

"Marriage is about two people holding hands and standing side by side. It's totally different from this."

Bloodfang explained in a low voice.

Glenn just couldn't help but want to complain, and smiled when he heard it: "I know, it just feels like that."

Without waiting for Bloodfang to respond, Dango Mei on the side also said: "I also think it is very similar to a wedding ceremony. I wonder who arranged it? Maybe it was intentional."

Since even the music master said so, it would be hard for Bloodfang and Windsor to refute.

"Stop talking and keep watching."

Glenn warned, but didn't think about who spoke first.

After an "encounter" with a strong dance element, the gorgeously dressed figure named Illya and the fourth prince began to dance smoothly.

Although Glenn considered himself a rough guy who didn't appreciate art, he felt that the dance on the dance floor was pretty good. At least he didn't feel sleepy just by watching it.

The dancers danced to the melody, and every movement was perfectly matched with the accompaniment, as if it was a vivid visual interpretation of the music.

However, the accident that had been planned long ago occurred on time.

When people were immersed in this wonderful art, without any warning, Miss Illya, who was dancing, suddenly froze in her gorgeous movements, and like a withered flower, she fainted in the dance.

The fourth prince was quick-witted and immediately stepped forward to hug Illya who was about to fall to the ground.

The music was still going on, but the scene was already in chaos.

"Illya! Priest! Come here quickly! Healing magic!" the fourth prince shouted.

Those powerful extraordinary beings have rushed to the unconscious Illya and used their super healing magic to repair the possible injuries of the beautiful girl.

But not long after, Illya opened her eyes weakly, but those powerful healing magicians were sweating on their foreheads.

"Your Highness, I feel so uncomfortable..." Illya's voice was as thin as a mosquito, and her pale face made the prince feel distressed.

"You're going to be okay! You're going to be okay! Illya, I'm a prince! I'll save you! I promise!"

The four princes swore an oath.

Only then did Illya reveal a delicate smile on her face, as if she had found support.

However, just as the fourth prince's heartbeat accelerated and he almost lost control of himself, a high-ranking priest beside him whispered:

"Your Highness, the Fourth Prince, I'm afraid we can't save Miss Illya."

The other priests looked at the person who spoke with admiration. To say such words at this time would be like slapping the prince in the face and making him look bad in front of Miss Illya.

Only this person dares to say this on such an occasion.

Sure enough, the fourth prince's face turned red, and he turned around and glared at the priest who spoke.

His lips trembled several times, but he couldn't find the words to express his anger at the moment.