Then, the young duke smiled.
The smile was gentle and lingering, causing the guard who happened to see it to be stunned and lost in thought for a moment. However, when Lucian lowered his head and looked at him, his eyes met with those unfathomable eyes, and the trace of lust that had just risen was completely crushed. He only felt cold all over.
"What's your name?"
"Young Master, my name is Locke," the guard replied.
"Loke, send someone to spread the news. I'll go to the king and request to lead the army to guard the border. I'll use my military achievements to clear my father's name."
"No, I can't! Young master, this is a conspiracy. The duke did not betray us. You will be in danger if you go to the palace like this." Loke unconsciously used the title.
Lucian turned around and said to the guard," No, they can't bear to see me die."
They?
The guard understood. If it was a few minutes ago, he would have despised this young duke.
