The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

(Fictional + Private Setting: Albino Mermaid Royal Family x The Imperial Prince in Distress)

The floor lamps with flowing light effects penetrate the water mist, making the constantly changing shapes of the fountain water more dynamic and dazzling in the night.

Through the mottled light circles created by the surging water, the brightly lit castle in front can be seen, and the semi-elliptical windows reflect the moving figures inside.

The stars were twinkling and shining brightly. The huge crystal chandeliers in the palace were spinning and swaying, casting rotating light spots of varying sizes.

On a high platform, a musician was playing a soothing tune used exclusively for aristocratic banquets on the piano. The ball had not yet begun, and the tune was just a light transitional tune to warm up the atmosphere.

Just as the dance was about to begin, the spiral staircase corner caused quite a commotion.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, and your cerebellum is still underdeveloped, my royal brother, Amon."

The red wine in the glass took on a jewel color under the light. The man who was speaking shook the glass, then sat on the handrail of the stairs on one side. He tilted his head and looked at the person who kept apologizing to him, his dark pupils flickering.

The man called Amon looked embarrassed in front of everyone, with his hands hanging at the hem of his clothes, rubbing them nervously.

"I was just careless, brother. I know that with my status, I am naturally not worthy to be with you, but this is what father wanted..." He looked at the broken glass at his feet and the wine spilled on the ground, and bowed his head to apologize.

"It's just a broken cup, and my eldest brother dodged it. Why are you so aggressive?" Another man with golden curly hair pushed through the crowd and came forward to speak up for Eamon.

"It's my fault, second brother..." When Amon saw Terrence coming, he seemed to have found his backbone and immediately moved to his side.

This harmonious scene of brothers and sisters seemed particularly false in the royal family fighting for power, and was even more funny in the eyes of Argonas.

"To embarrass him? Do you need me to make an appointment for you at the best eye hospital in the league, Terrence? Or, do you want your brother Eamon to perform some healing magic on you and cure your cerebral palsy-like disease?"

After asking the servant to put down the wine glass, Argonas had no intention of watching the drama performed by his two royal brothers. He had someone to wait for, so he raised his foot and prepared to go down the stairs.

"You...big brother, it was Amon's fault. If you are angry, please direct it at me. As his elder brother, I apologize on his behalf. Big brother is broad-minded and will definitely not hold the same opinion with Amon. Please bear with me, brother." Terence took a step to the left and blocked Argonas' way.

He was furious when he heard this blatant sarcasm, but the ball was attended by princes and nobles from various countries, and in order to fulfill their arrogant and domineering nature, he had to endure it.

"be magnanimous?"

Argonas paused slightly, lowered his head and sneered, then suddenly raised his foot and kicked forward, hitting Terrence in the chest.

Terrence was caught off guard and was pushed down by the strong force and fell to the end of the stairs.

Terrence raised his arm to cover his chest, and coughed dryly a few times, with some blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. His chest was kicked and it hurt a lot, but fortunately he used his ability to strengthen his body in time, so he didn't get any internal injuries.

"Second brother!" Amon hurriedly chased after him, using healing magic to condense a thin white light to help the other party heal his wounds.

"That's how I deal with you. You're asking for a fight, Terrence. You're the only one I've ever encountered such outrageous demands."

He moved his ankles, and the leather soles of his shoes landed on the wooden floors. Agonas straightened his clothes and walked down slowly.

Amon helped Terrence up, his face full of accusations and reproaches, and he shouted at Argonath:

"Brother, we have always respected you very much, but as an elder brother, how can you beat your younger brother? It was fine in the palace in the past, but now, this is a social dance for the five countries. Even for our father, can't you control your temper?"

These words were very suggestive, and the people watching around couldn't help but shift their gazes between the three princes of the Ainiya Empire, with the implication of inquiry being too obvious.

"Eamon, you deliberately caused trouble by putting on such a show and using Terrence as your pawn. Do you think that everyone present is as stupid as a pig and can't see through your tricks?" Argonas easily saw through Eamon's thoughts.

"Everyone present is listening. It was Terrence who asked for it. I was just satisfying the desire of a younger brother. Why should I be blamed for this?"

He didn't care about his reputation. He just felt that after not seeing each other for three years, the methods of these two royal brothers were still as petty as before.

"Agonas, don't go too far!" Terrence covered his chest with his hands, his face showing anger.

He didn't expect that Argonas would actually take action in public. It was extremely arrogant to disregard the royal dignity.

Fortunately, he had asked his subordinates to record this dispute with a photo stone and showed it to his father. Argonas had no way to refute it!

The man looked calmly in the direction Terrence had pointed, and as expected, he saw a hidden figure.

I thought Terrence had something new to show off, but it turned out to be just a child's trick.

Nothing new.

It's strange that Terrence didn't inherit any of Concubine Polina's intelligence and scheming.

After Argonas said this, Amon clearly felt that the expressions of the people around him changed, and some even stepped back imperceptibly, as if they were trying their best to avoid Argonas' metaphor.

"I, I didn't..."

Aamon supported Terrence, not knowing how to fight back for a moment, displeasure flashed in his blue eyes, and he mentally blamed Terrence for being useless, thinking only of himself when he should have spoken.

Suddenly, there was a slight gasp at the main entrance, and everyone's attention was drawn to the figure at the door. They all walked over and no longer paid attention to the undercurrent of the royal family.

When Argonas heard the noise, he did not linger any longer and walked over with his long legs.

"It's His Highness Mu of Tislanton!"

"Oh my god, he's like an angel! Holy white!"

"I finally get to meet His Highness Mu. It's worth the three years I was 'imprisoned' in Freddy!"

"Hey, there are envoys from various countries here today, please be careful with your words, this is called cultural exchange and academic training!"

The crowd was whispering and trying to squeeze their heads through the wall of people to see the glowing white figure.

The person's slightly curly silver-white hair was waist-length and was tied into a wheat-ear braid with a silk ribbon strung with jewel beads, falling behind him.

Complementing his white hair is his unusual skin color, light eyebrows, and almost transparent yet glowing eyelashes.

His light-colored pupils showed some gray-blue, and the arc of light reflected the floating crystal chandelier above his head. After his eyes swept across a group of people who were looking at him with burning eyes, they fell on the man in front of him.

"I will lead the way for you, Your Highness." The black hair on his forehead fluttered as he saluted. Argonas raised his hand and placed it in front of You Mu.

You Mu glanced at him calmly, brushed past him with a cold expression, and declined: "Don't bother with it, Prince Roden."

The mermaid's voice seems to be a gift from heaven. Even the coldest words are given an alluring touch.

Agonas was left aside, but he didn't feel embarrassed. He naturally withdrew his hand, rubbed his nose again, turned around and followed.