LUCIA

Chapter 74 Meeting People

Lucia took his hand then carefully walked down the stairs and came down from the carriage.

"Are you nervous?"

"A little bit."

Hugo kissed her fingertips.

"People with higher status than you can be counted on one hand. It is others that have to be nervous in front of you."

"Okay."

Lucia smiled sweetly at him. Hugo returned her smile then he shifted his gaze and began to walk forward. Lucia stepped forward as well, looking ahead.

As soon as they entered the hall, Lucia felt dozens and hundreds of gazes fly towards her and stay on her. Unconsciously, she squeezed his hand tighter. His big hand gave her support. She was not alone. He was by her side. Her small anxiety disappeared. After a few moments of silence, the crowd stirred and gradually grew louder.

Lucia followed his lead, walking straight ahead and not looking at anything around. As she swiftly walked by, nothing was able to enter her eyes. When he stopped, Lucia also stopped. When he bent his back and lowered his head, Lucia also followed and bent her waist.

"You may rise. I finally get to meet the famous Duchess."

'Ah...'

It was not until Lucia lifted her head that she realized who she was greeting. A man who was draped in formal attire and had a golden crown on his head.

He was the one who was enthroned today, the King of Xenon, Hesse the 9th. Lucia's half-brother, Kwiz. Beside him was Beth who also doned the crown of the Queen.

"In private, you are this King's sister. Isn't that so?"

"I am beyond honored." (Lucia)

The king who acted friendly and spoke to her was unfamiliar. Lucia's half-brother in the dream had sent one documented order and married her off to the Count of Matin. Lucia had no grudge against the king. However, the not so innocent interest of the King was not welcome. The King's point of interest was not in her as his sister but in her as the Duchess.

If this had been in the dream, Lucia would have probably been thrilled. After all, at this time in the dream, she was lonely and exhausted. However, in this lifetime, Lucia had a reliable husband at her side. She had no need to crave for her brother's affection.

"You can call this King 'elder brother'."

"How could I dare. Please withdraw your exorbitant request, Your Majesty." (Lucia)

Her attitude, as she slightly lowered her waist with a smile and replied, was not humility for form's sake. It was a firm and roundabout rejection.

Kwiz gazed at Lucia and gave a fake laugh. This couple was equally hard to deal with. They say that she lived quietly and invisibly inside a detached palace?

Kwiz had observed countless groups of people and from what his sharp eyes could tell, she was not a foolish princess. Her eyes were filled with intelligence. It was very rare for Kwiz to meet someone that he wanted to sit down and have a talk with. His sister that he met for the first time today gave him that exact feeling.

'And here I thought that dead old man only left behind a son.' (Kwiz)

Even when Kwiz was praising Lucia, he did not forget to give himself a pat on the back.

Hugo had sharply raised his guard but ended up having to swallow his laughter at her shrewd response. She was pretty, kind, clever, confident. Hugo had an endless line of rhetoric to decorate his wife.