Chapter: 391

Fritz, wearing a luxurious robe, hadn’t changed much from six years ago.

“What are you doing here?”

“I came to go to the ball with you.”

“You’re going to the ball with me?”

“Yes.”

Astelle was a little surprised but understood the situation.

The organizer of this ball was officially the Reston family.

The one who had to start the dance was Duke or Fritz, or Astelle.

Currently, all three are single.

Fritz or Astelle had to do the first dance as their father can’t possibly want a role like that.

Astelle went down the stairs and asked indifferently, “Aren’t you supposed to go with your partner?”

“I don’t have a partner.”

At the calm answer, Astelle looked up at her brother.

“If you allow me, I want to be your partner.”

Fritz, the only heir to the Duke of Reston, was popular in the social world from a young age.

In some cases, the ladies quarreled to become his partner.

‘Is it because the Reston lost its power, so no women approached him?’

Astelle went down the stairs and said, “We will meet at the ballroom after all.”

“I want to go with you,” Fritz answered honestly without any hesitation.

“The ballroom is less than ten minutes from here,” he said.

Even if you walk, you can go in fifteen minutes.

But it would be hard to walk on the street in such a heavy dress.

Fritz licked his lips as if he wanted to say something more.

After a moment of contemplation, he confessed his true feelings,

“I don’t want to let you go alone.”