The Heiress's Return: From Zen to Zenith-Chapter 1422

Chapter 1422: 655 Prospects_2 Chapter 1422: 655 Prospects_2 “Have you repaid the kindness of your parents by bringing you into this world?

Sacrificing your life for an unworthy man is foolish beyond measure, causing grief to your parents and friends is, even more, unfilial and unjust.

Death is easy, merely the impulsive act of a heated moment, but to live requires greater courage.

If you aren’t even afraid of death, what else do you fear?”

“But Princess Randa will not let me go.” The girl covered her face and cried in pain.

“Do you understand your mistake?” the young man asked.

The girl looked into his eyes and after a long while, she nodded subtly.

Aubree Groove looked at Princess Randa.

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Princess Randa raised her brow slightly and said, “You want to intercede for her?

Fine, agree to a condition this princess has, and I will let her go.”

“You have already helped me a lot, and I am deeply grateful.

If I were to offend the princess because of me….”

The young man shook his head and said, “To recognize one’s mistake and make amends is the highest virtue.

I hope the lesson this time will teach you to cherish life and let go of your hatred.”

She looked at the princess and said, “I agree to your condition.”

Princess Randa huffed coldly and yelled at Desy, who was standing dazed: “What are you standing there for?

Leave now, before I change my mind!”

Desy took a long look at Aubree Groove, then turned and quickly walked away.

Princess Randa walked up to Aubree Groove, circled around him, and said, “Unexpectedly, you have a tender side for women.

So, you like Desy, do you?

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Alright, this princess can bestow her upon you, making your wish come true.”

She didn’t even realize herself how sarcastic her tone was.

The young man remained unmoved, his handsome face cold and indifferent.

“Your Highness is joking.

I am merely a guard and have never harbored any inappropriate thoughts.”

“Desy is well-known for her beauty.

Just now, she was crying in your arms so pitifully, I refuse to believe you feel nothing.”

Princess Randa doubted.

The young man lowered his gaze.

“I just don’t want your Highness to shed innocent blood.”

“Ha…

you really are a reincarnation of a bodhisattva.” Princess Randa said mockingly.

Three days later, the bridal escort was set to set off for Bidrnessworth Island along with Princess Randa.

Princess Randa spent three full days preparing her luggage.

She packed twenty large suitcases, creating a spectacular scene as the convoy set off for the airport.

Princess Randa, in her boudoir, was sorting out a large box full of jewelry.

She turned to Samuel, who was made up her bed and asked, “What is he doing?”

“Guard Julius Sutton is practicing with the guard team.”

Princess Randa seemed interested.

“Is he losing miserably?”

Samuel was very helpless, “If the princess is curious, you can go and see for yourself.”

“I wouldn’t go.

A bunch of men fighting, what is there to watch?”

“Guard Julius Sutton is very powerful.

Even the entire guard team combined can’t compare to him.” Samuel said with an admiring look on his face.

The princess’s authority seemed to have no effect on him.

“This time when we go to Percival, with the protection of Guard Julius Sutton, Your Highness will surely be safe.”

At the mention of Percival, the smile on Randa’s face disappeared instantly.

Looking at her face, Samuel carefully uttered, “Your Highness, no matter who becomes the king, you will be the future queen consort.”

“Do you think it’s easy to be queen consort?” Randa snorts.

“Right now is exactly when the two factions are in a life-or-death struggle.

My going there at this time is like being sandwiched in the middle.”

Samuel pondered and then said, “Do you have a plan in mind, Your Highness?

Prince Jonathan is the king’s eldest son and has the most rights to the throne, but Prince Brooklyn, he was born to the old king’s mistress, but he has the support of General Nando.

It’s really hard to say what will happen in the future.”

“Leave, bring Julius Sutton to me.”

Samuel left, and soon returned with the young man.

Randa eyed him, the young man wasn’t tall, just about five feet seven.

He wore black guard uniform, his slender waist accentuated by his belt.

His long legs especially eye-catching.

Under the brim of his hat, his face seemed heroically handsome.

There was a sense of indifference emanating from his bones.

Unbeknownst to him, he was enchanting even when he frowned.

“Julius, you are from Percival, you should know the two princes well.

Can you tell us something about them?

After all, one of them might be my future husband, it’s never bad to know more.”

“I have always served under General Kuhar and was stationed away from the kingdom, so I am not very familiar with the two princes.

I am sorry to have disappointed Your Highness.”

“Really?” Randa smiled and then asked, “How old are you this year?”