Especially Liam Yancey, with that innate aristocratic aura, he exudes a commanding presence.
Noel observed, always thinking he was destined to be a king, and always believed he would inherit the throne, but unexpectedly, it was Princess Sarina who was crowned queen.
"Didn't expect you to become a forensic doctor," Liam Yancey spoke first, lifting the glass of red wine by his side, sipping gently with a smile on his lips.
Noel's handsome face remained smiling as he leaned back onto the sofa.
"I also didn't expect you not to inherit the throne... and even more so, didn't expect you to marry so early!"
Noel was somewhat emotional, as in their youth, Liam Yancey always showed a maturity and indifference uncommon for his age, cold towards everyone regardless of gender.
Countless girls who confessed to him left disappointed, and some timid ones even cried when they left.
Back then, there were rumors at school that Liam Yancey didn't like women, maybe he was G-A-Y!
