Warlord: King of All Clans

Led by Norin, the group came to the imperial princess's bedroom and went straight to the princess's boudoir.

The Imperial Princess Gullveig sat upright on her comfortable bed, looking down at the visitor.

Leo looked around. Compared to a royal bedroom, the spacious bedroom seemed very simple and had few complicated decorations.

Rose Knights with daggers on their waists stood at the four corners of the room, and there was a team of maids on both sides of the door.

The lady-in-waiting in charge of looking after the princess stood by her bed, ready to correct her manners and etiquette at any time.

Before the royal children of the Orlantis Empire reach adulthood, etiquette lessons are a 24-hour non-stop course.

Princess Gullveig, who had just returned, was like a little savage and was not willing to resume court etiquette. But she suddenly became well-behaved starting last year.

The current princess of the empire has begun to form the personal image of the heir to the empire in front of the public.

Leo signaled Noreen with his eyes.

Norin immediately understood and ordered the Rose Knights and court ladies around her, "You retreat first."

"This..." The palace lady-in-charge on duty hesitated. It was a serious violation of rules for a strange delegation to enter the bedroom and go straight into the princess's boudoir.

Now you have to withdraw the servants?

As the vice-captain of the Order of the Rose, Noreen held a very high position in the princess's bedroom and already had her own dignity. Seeing this, she said nothing and stared coldly at the court lady.

The palace lady could not bear Noreen's gaze and finally chose to obey and left the bedroom with the maids.

After everyone left, Norin hesitated for a few seconds and said to Leo, "I won't bother you anymore."

Then he left the bedroom and closed the door.

Leo then looked at the princess and opened his arms, "Come on!"

The imperial princess Gulveig could no longer disguise herself, so she flew over and hugged Leo tightly, turning back into the little mouse in the river bay.

"Leo! I missed you so much!"

Leo held her and spun her around before putting her down, "Call me daddy!"

"Humph! No way!"

After hugging Leo, the little mouse immediately turned to Olivia's arms, suddenly began to cry, and then burst into tears.

Just like at Riverbend, she and Leo were always laughing and carefree when they were together.

When she was unhappy, she would hide in Olivia's arms, because the attentive Olivia would care for her and comfort her.

Leo is her umbrella, protecting her from wind and rain, and Olivia is her clothes, giving her warmth.

Freya came over and patted the little mouse on the head, "Don't cry, little mouse!"

Fesa and a few little dog-headed people stood by, helplessly curling up their paws, not understanding why the little mouse would cry even when it was happy.

The little mouse didn't cry for a while, then held back his tears and looked at his little friend.

"Fisa, you've grown taller!"

“Woof woof woof! You’ve grown taller too!”

"Hello, Xix, Seti, and Ilewen!"

"Woof woof woof! Big sister!"

"Freya, how did you become a human!"

"It's an elf! It's an elf! Woof woof woof! I am the elf princess!"

Seeing the three idiots of River Bay reunited and without the strangeness he had worried about, Leo finally felt relieved.

Olivia next to her was already crying for joy, holding the little mouse's hand and crying silently.

The little mouse was picked up by Leo, but she was the one who raised it!

Watching the three people chattering, Leo looked at Little Mouse's face and found that her face shape and temperament had changed in just over a year.

At first she was a sensitive, taciturn little poor thing with low self-esteem. Now she has gained a lot of confidence. At least she is not timid when speaking anymore, and those unconfident micro-expressions and little looks have been corrected.

The Royal Professional Training is not an exaggeration, it is much more advanced than the free-range breeding in the river bay.

Coupled with the royal family's excellent bloodline genes, which were activated this year, the little mouse's body entered its developmental period and its height has grown to 1.5 meters.

The little mouse, who showed the embryonic form of a beauty, was not inferior to the perfect creation elf Freya when standing next to her.

Our little mouse has grown up and turned into an elegant and dignified imperial princess!

But in a blink of an eye, Leo's illusion was shattered, because the little mouse began to shake its butt wildly under the influence of Freya and Fesha.

A group of river cubs gathered in a circle, giggling and shaking their butts, making faces at each other.

Then the little mouse dragged out a big treasure chest from under the bed and counted the gold coins with his friends.

She proudly announced that she had saved more than a thousand gold coins for Hewan this year!

Fraser expressed disdain because she opened a gold mine in Riverbend this year.

Only Freya was too inferior to speak a word. She had dug hundreds of miles of canals, but had only saved up a few dozen silver coins in wages, which she had spent all at the instigation of her mother.

In fact, the pocket money Olivia gave her was quite generous, but when it was spread among her army of cubs, it was too little.

The rest of the little dog-headed people are even more pitiful. Their current wages are only enough to achieve their own candy freedom.

The Elf Queen Ostara looked at the warm scene in front of her, then looked at Leo and Olivia, the young couple with many children, and said sincerely: "Brother Bobak said you are very good, and now it seems that you are indeed good!"

Just as Leo was about to be modest, the other party couldn't wait to get closer to the cubs' circle, trying to blend in with them and become one of them by shaking his butt.

Well, it was serious for three seconds, giving Leo the illusion that they could communicate normally.

The arrival of her relatives gave Little Mouse a lot to say. She whispered to Olivia, "Sister Olivia, I was practicing swordplay some time ago and accidentally got two bumps on my chest..."

Olivia couldn't help laughing, "Well, maybe you didn't bump into it..."

Freya leaned forward, "Let me touch it!"

"Hey! It's so small, my bag is bigger than yours! It doesn't hurt me at all!"

The mouse took out his training dagger and announced to Leo, "Leo, I am now a disciple of the Sword Master Algernon. I also know swordplay. I am super strong!"

"I, the clever Gulveig, the lovely Hakimi, challenge you to a duel!"

"I, the ruthless Harashao, the powerful Rio Mondo, accept your challenge!"

The little mouse rushed into Leo's arms with the dagger in hand. She had grown as fast as a bamboo shoot. When she left, she was only at Leo's waist, but now she could put her head on his chest.

Looking up at Leo's stubbled chin, the little mouse suddenly threw away the dagger and turned away, "Not fun!"

Then he went to compare with Fisa, "I have learned a lot of magic knowledge now. Archmage Angelo said that I have a chance to be promoted to a mage! Soon I will be able to make my hair stand up like you!"

Feisha raised her hair and controlled the three golden beads to rotate in front of her. "I didn't hear what you said clearly. Can you say it again?"

Everyone had a lot to say to the little mouse, and everyone was chattering, but Leo was the only one who didn't say a word.

He finally understood his old father's distress. Fatherly love is always silent, and the words he wants to say will be stuck in his heart if he is not careful.