Jasper was a special case. Being a slave, he didn't have his own personal terminal, and since he spent all of his time in the house, he wasn't aware of the news surrounding Evelina's husband selection.Evelina had never intended to hide it from him anyway. Seeing the unease in his eyes, she reassured him in a gentle voice, "Yes, I've chosen someone, but don't worry about it. Other than me, you don't need to listen to anyone."Jasper gave a muffled hum. Then, all of a sudden, he leaned closer and gently rubbed his face against her warm palm. He'd grown a lot bolder in the last few days. He had discovered that as long as he was obedient enough, she would always be exceptionally tolerant toward him, even allowing him these intimate gestures.But things would be different once she had a husband.Jasper had been born into nobility, having only lost that identity following the fall of the Lunareth family. Therefore, he understood the rules of this universe all too well. Once a female had
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