Chapter: 22

“Lady, you can’t go too far.”

The man who followed was wearing a knight commander’s uniform.

Compared to his serious expression, he was a knight who still looked like a young man about 30 years old.

Even his soft light brown hair felt familiar.

Astelle realized who he was.

“Sir Lyndon? Sir Lyndon, right?”

“Oh……you remember me.”

Lyndon blinked his eyes in surprise.

Astelle smiled calmly.

“You have been by His Majesty’s side for a long time. How can I forget you.”

Lyndon admired it in his heart.

When the present emperor was the crown prince, Lyndon was a junior knight without a title.

He proved his skills and joined the Imperial Guard of the Crown Prince, but he did not see the light because of his poor background.

Only after Kaizen became the emperor was he able to establish his major and become an aide to the emperor.

Lyndon didn’t know Astelle would remember him.

At the time, she was Astelle von Reston, the prince’s fiancee, and a precious princess.

Lyndon hated the Duke of Reston at that time, but he had never felt particularly bad about Astelle.

Although he had never spoken in person, it was because he felt that she was a very calm and polite lady from a distance.

She was a precious princess, but she had never been rude to knights or servants.

Astelle walked a little farther from the road, and she laid a blanket on the rock next to the birch and sat Theor.

“I’m trying to give the child a snack, would you like to join in if you like it?”

“Pardon?”

She put down the basket that she brought and took out a small bottle of water and paper-wrapped food.

“I made it last night to sell today, but…… the stall aunty told me to take it and I got some.”

When Astelle unwrapped the paper, the tarts contained inside came out.