"Lucius? What do you want?" Margaret frowned in displeasure.
She wasn't intimidated by his status as a prince. More than that, Lucius was truly annoying.
Compared to Merlin, he was nothing more than a spoiled brat who only knew how to use his status for his own gain.
Lucius walked toward them with a playful smile.
"Don't be so rude, Margaret. I just came to say hello. Is that not allowed?"
His eyebrows rose and fell teasingly. But his eyes occasionally locked onto Catrine, who was standing beside Luna.
His throat went dry as he stared at her flawless, beautiful face.
Every time he looked at her, his heart raced, as if he had found his soulmate.
If not for the situation, he would have already asked his father to send a marriage proposal to the Clay family.
The five friends behind him joined in, laughing as they helped Lucius lighten the mood.
"His Highness Lucius is right—we're just here to say hello. Don't worry."
