Ada sighed: "Then there is nothing I can do."

"Ugh!"

Romos held his head and said helplessly,

"Xi Lun must have been attracted by your beauty - as expected of father and son, their tastes are similar...

"But why did the Duke agree to Xi Lun's idea so quickly? Although I know the Duke is indeed very anxious about Xi Lun's marriage, there is no need to..."

Ada analyzed rationally:

"Is it because I am the master of Belmont? Since the royal family is so stubborn that they refuse to give this land to Haines, it is legal for Belmont to belong to Haines through marriage."

Romos remained silent, probably cursing the useless duke in his heart.

But from a father's perspective, he advised Ada rationally:

"Ada, although we are not related by blood, I think you can't spend the rest of your life on an unreliable man.

"As for finding a fiancé, Dad thinks you should think about it—"

At this moment, a magician suddenly came in:

"Mr. Jones, Lord of the Magic Tower. Someone has submitted an application to you to enter the Magic Tower."

The magician stood aside with the application in his hand.

"what?"

Romos was a little confused. He stroked his purple hair and muttered,

"During these turbulent days, if there is nothing serious, who would think of coming to me - and making trouble like Xi Lun?"

As he spoke, Romos took the application form handed over by his subordinates, put on his glasses with his right hand, and looked down at them carefully.

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"Dad, Dad?"

Aida was confused by Romos's reaction.

“Who wrote the application?”

Romos slowly raised his head:

"Ada, you often mentioned a boy named Eric during the summer vacation...

"If his last name is Impes, what is he here for?"

"what?!"

There was a hint of confusion in Ada's golden eyes.

But she suddenly remembered Eric's words at the Queen's Banquet: "I will come to you" -

"Eric really keeps his word!"

After reading the information on the application, Romos said calmly:

"Is this really written by him? The handwriting looks like it was written by a girl..."

Handwriting?

"Dad, can I see?"

Ada reached out and took the "Application for Entry into the Magic Tower" and looked at the words on it carefully.

She knew Eric's handwriting.

It can be said that Eric has the best handwriting among them: it is a smooth and fresh cursive script.

It’s normal to say that it’s “handwriting by a girl”.

"This is indeed Eric's handwriting." Ada said lightly.

The subordinate at the side handed Ada another letter:

"Second Miss, this is the marriage proposal letter that person wrote to you."

Ada was stunned when she saw the exquisite letter with the Impes family crest on it, which was presented to her by her subordinates.

"Proposal?!"

Although Eric seems enthusiastic and straightforward, he would never act impulsively like Xi Lun.

He always thinks about things thoroughly before doing them...Proposing is a major event in life. If he can come here, he must have obtained Impes's consent...

What was Eric's idea?

The barrier at the edge of the magic tower.

Gate restricted area.

The restricted area at the Magic Tower's gate is fully equipped. Even if people come with some things, they have to change to the horseless "carriage" provided inside the Magic Tower at the door - this is to prevent idle people from entering and disrupting order.

After inquiring about the new rules for entering and exiting the magic tower, Sasha (Eric's subordinate) ran back quickly:

"Master, I have delivered the letter to the receiving magician!"

Eli smiled and nodded:

"Very good, very efficient."

In order not to look out of place, the group changed into light clothes and dressed like businessmen.

The point is that Eric not only came here this time, but also brought some gifts...

Sasha looked at the pile of gifts behind him and couldn't help swallowing:

"Gudong..."

Master, do you have to bring these things here... to propose marriage?

Eric stood in front of the door, humming a tune while waiting for the gate to open:

"Didn't I tell you that I can come alone? If you think it's troublesome, you don't have to come with me..."

Sasha heard the hidden meaning in Eric's words, and his expression changed quickly:

"Of course I'm not saying that the young master brought too many things. I'm just speechless about the rigid rules of the magic tower. How could there be such outrageous rules before?"

Eric glanced at Sasha and hummed:

“Behind every seemingly outrageous regulation, there is an even more outrageous event.”

Mitchell (another of Eric's men) looked at the surrounding scenery and said calmly:

"To be honest, this place doesn't seem as bad as the rumors say. The environment is quite suitable for living. When the young master said he wanted to go to the magic tower to propose to his future young mistress, I thought we were going to kill monsters and travel through mountains and rivers..."

Sasha taunted Mitchell fiercely:

"You've heard too many stories about knights saving princesses, right? Or do you really imagine the magic tower to be a tower that trapped the princess?"

"Turn off your imagination, Sasha. I don't think that much." (Mitchell)

Eric listened to Mitchell's fantasy and Sasha's hearty laughter, and was slightly speechless - if it weren't for the fact that there were so many necessary things and his subordinates were really worried about him coming to the Magic Tower alone, they would not have brought these two chatterboxes.

Mitchell suddenly turned the topic to Eric:

"But to be honest, I was hired as the young master's bodyguard when I was seventeen, and it has been eight years now.

"It seems like eight years have passed quickly. Our young master has grown up to the age where he can get married. He has grown from a young boy to this tall man—"

(Although 20 is not the appropriate age for men to get married, men can propose to women they like. They can set a wedding date when the time is right.)

Sasha also nodded:

"Yeah, who would have thought that the young master would grow so tall. The Duke is really lucky, and left the young master a 'top blind box'..."

After hearing these words, it was hard for Eric not to think of eleven years ago when the Duke walked up to young Eric with adoption documents:

The adoption papers listed the name "Eric Impes".

"The old "..." has disappeared from Impes's shame. In its place is "Eric Impes."

Swoosh...

Through the dimly glowing barrier, they could see the magician operating the cleaning machine, carefully washing away the moss on the cobblestone wall, and they could see magic gently trimming the paper strips in the garden, magic keeping the garden clean and tidy.

Eric put his hands in his pockets and couldn't help but sigh:

"No wonder Ada kept silent when she saw those magical displays. Has she seen too many of these things?"

Sasha smiled mischievously:

"Hehe, young master, you still have a long way to go in life, and you will see a lot of things in the future. These are of course magic..."

Eric rolled his eyes at Sasha, and the atmosphere quickly turned cold:

"I just don't have magic power, but I'm not stupid. Do you still want the year-end bonus?"

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