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He was rewarded with a small duchy close to his estate. The guards who excelled in their performance were knighted and several other rewards were given out before the royal messenger announced, “Now for the grand reward of the robe designing competition.” “The duke and duchess of Southamberston, please step forward to receive their dukedom.” The royal messenger announced with a smile after a slight pause. Jack stood up straight and stretched his hand in a gentlemanly manner to invite his duchess. Mira smiled gracefully as she placed her hand in Jack’s and stood up. Harrison followed behind while Lazarus followed in the lead.

The man scoffs while rubbing his nape. His voice grabbed the Prince's interest as he queries this man, "May I know your name?" Snickering, he breathlessly replies to the curious little Prince, "I am Grand Duke Kristofer from the Persley Kingdom. And if you are wondering, 'how did I manage to come and rescue you.' It was all thanks to the concerning Lady Veronica and Lady Geneviève. They were begging for my assistance, and I do not mind." The Grand Duke replies as if he is playing with Alphonso's mind.

He finally decided on buying it for his use. Ding! « You have completed a Quest » [Reward has been delivered] [10,000 gold coins]

All of Severin's wives and Wuhlricht's group had entered the top 50, with Diane even making it into the top thirty. The top ten participants received pills, spiritual treasures, and a manual of combat exercises and techniques. Shyam, who secured tenth place, was among those rewarded. In third place, Spencer received a Breakthrough Pill, a superior-quality spiritual treasure, and a book of Star-grade combat techniques. Once all the rewards were distributed, Severin's turn finally came. Severin neither projected submissiveness nor arrogance, which brought a smile to Oskar's face. He stroked his beard and announced, "First place earns one quota to reach Midland's Grandiuno Sacred Land, along wi

Sir Kein only shook his head, "that decision is not mine to take, she had already crossed the line and His Highness is barely hanging on with the potion Master Jin gave him. If not, a terrible storm would have already finished the Dukedom." The knights and guards on the Dukedom knew the real feelings of the Duke and were afraid of the consequences that could lay in the Dukedom. If not for an ancient relic gifted by Master Jin to suppress the anger of the Duke in the Dukedom, the world would have suffered a disaster. Rufus also knew it, but… he can't let anything happen to Gia.

"Young Lady, an eunuch from the palace is here. There is an edict for you and for the Duke." She frowned and asked the maid to tell the Duke. She then walked towards the living room where the eunuch was waiting. Duke Theodore was also there. Both she and the duke bowed their head on the edict. The eunuch opened the scroll and read it out loud. "The wise Duke Mondragon of Obando, I the king, bestowed you the title of Grand Tutor. Beside the King and the Queen of the Kingdom, you are above all else in nobility and status. A hundred chests of gold,a thousand metre of silk, the tiger insignia bearing the title of Grand Tutor are hereby given to Duke Mondragon!"

The Duke quickly regained his composure, stepped out from behind his desk, and extended his hands to me. At that moment, the butler pushed open the door. "Your Highness! The security team said they found a group of bound circus members in the basement of Lorraine Street..." He finally saw me and smiled with relief: "Miss Inette! It's so good that you're back safely! I'll inform Master Elio!" He said and hurried out again. I saw that the Duke's outstretched hand was also silently put down. What is he doing? "Ahem. Thank you for rescuing my daughter. I will pay you for your services, and you can ask for anything else you want!"

DUCHESS 47 A week after the dinner at the Royal Palace, invitations are already being distributed to every noble of the Sagareste Kingdom for the upcoming awarding and banquet celebration at the end of the month. word had circled around the nobles of whom the award banquet celebration might be, but a lot of them had already suspected that the award and banquet is dedicated to the current Duchess of the Fortess uchy: Friele Marcia Madrigal Fortess— me. Upon knowing that, many of the nobles had already sent me letters of congratulations and further invitations on their houses so as to establish a connection.

My best friend and I. A witch and a Fae from Whisperwood. I have the blood of a Seer. My three rune bones can see a kingdom's rise and fall. She's a gold-touched Fae. Born to attract wealth. One roll of the dice in a goblin casino, and she'd empty their vault. When we were eighteen, we found a disgraced Grand Duke in the capital's slums. His stepmother had thrown him out. We saved him. She amassed his gold. I spun his fate. We helped him claw his way back to the capital. He took back his land. His scepter. The first thing he did? He asked my best friend to marry him. They had a son. A gifted heir. I grew tired of the noble squabbles. I went back to my hidden cottage in the woods. Ten years l

Upon hearing that, Ian Frankston, the president’s eldest son, was prompted to reply, “She seems familiar… Allow me to double-check.” Following that, he headed out… and when he saw Xavia’s face, he smiled and said, “Ah, Miss Lockhart! What brings you here?” …This man knew her? That aside, this tall man’s eyes… There was something about them that screamed righteousness. It gave off the impression that he was all about seeking justice, and that alone was enough to make Xavia feel safe. Shaking the thought off, she then asked, “…You are?” “Hmm? Oh, I’m the Grand Duke! Grandma has shown your picture to everyone in the family, and she kept insisting that we repay your favor whenever we met you. Wi