Chapter: 417

Astelle sighed.

“Okay. Nothing will change if I think about it more anyway.”

Anyway, the goal was achieved.

Theor left for the East with his grandfather.

It was not revealed who Theor’s biological father was.

At least for now.

Astelle sat down in front of the dressing table.

Hannah loosened Astelle’s hair.

“Can I prepare some tea before you take a bath?”

Hannah asked, looking worriedly at Astelle’s pale expression.

Just as she was about to say okay, she heard a sharp voice outside the door.

“Astelle!”

It was a familiar shout.

It was Astelle’s father, the Duke of Reston.

“Astelle! Where are you?”

Astelle stood up.

The untied hair flowed down her back.

She walked straight ahead and opened the door leading to the hallway.

“I’m here.”

Her father, who was coming up the stairs, found Astelle and stopped.

She could see Fritz rushing over his father’s shoulder.

“Astelle.”

Her father, the Duke of Reston, came into Astelle’s room grinding his teeth.

“What are you doing in the middle of the night?”

“What are you saying! After what happened at the banquet, how did you go back without my permission!”