The Mind-Reading Mate Why Is the Lycan King So Obsessed With Me novel Chapter 452

Chapter 452: Blossoming Into Noctvaris’ Beloved Queen (II)

Primrose wasn’t exaggerating at all when she said he looked handsome. If there was a word stronger than "handsome," she would have used it without hesitation

Edmund wore the royal attire Nina had chosen for him. The black outfit had silver accents, paired with a brooch and a sash. He also wore a side cloak attached to his shoulder with a silver chain.

She didn’t know who styled his hair, but the way it was slicked back while leaving a few strands on his forehead made him look like a cold, handsome king—the type who hated nonsense and would punish people every day.

Primrose’s legs suddenly turned weak, and her face grew hot. She couldn’t help thinking that she wouldn’t mind being punished by this cold, handsome king.

What a shameless thought!

But sadly—or maybe luckily—his actual thoughts were very far from the cold image he showed in public.

[Damn, damn, damn, my wife looks so beautiful!]

[I love her even more now—wait, no, I’ve always loved her! Will she think I look handsome too? Will she notice my hair?]

[My wife, please notice me. Please notice me...]

This cold, handsome king was actually an adorable puppy in his mind, wagging his imaginary tail every time he saw his wife.

Forget about punishing his wife, he would probably let her punish him instead!

"M-My wife... you look beautiful." He finally voiced his thoughts when Primrose stood in front of him.

He was about to touch her hair or her face but pulled back because he didn’t want to ruin her makeup.

"You can touch my hands instead," Primrose said gently, taking both of his hands. She smiled so brightly as she looked up to see his face more clearly. "My husband is also very handsome today."

Honestly, if she let her shameless thoughts take over, she would rather let him eat her up right now instead of going to the King’s banquet.

"I’m nothing compared to my wife," Edmund said shyly. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

"What do you mean?" Primrose wrapped her hands around his arm as they began walking down the hallway. "We look perfect together."

Outside the manor, Primrose saw Lazarus already sitting in the duke’s carriage. He almost had a heart attack when he saw his daughter.

[Damn it! I thought my Iriana had come back to life!] Lazarus thought. [Rosie looks exactly like her mother. It feels like my Iriana poured all her love into this child even though she never got to see her grow up.]

That thought made his eyes sting. He actually shed a few tears, but he quickly wiped them away before anyone noticed.

"Father, you look handsome tonight," Primrose said with a smile as she stood by the carriage. "Be careful, you might make Grandma with the weak heart faint."

"You!" Lazarus scolded her, and only then realized that even though Primrose had her mother’s face, her behavior was completely different. "Don’t insult grandmas like that!"

Primrose laughed softly. "Oh, Father... don’t get so angry." She leaned into the Duke’s carriage and noticed Hazelle sitting beside him. "I see... now that you have another daughter, you’ve forgotten all about me."

Hazelle immediately lifted her head and, in a panic, said, "Y-Your Majesty, that’s not true! If you don’t like it, I can... I can get out of this carriage!"

"No, no, it’s fine. I’m just teasing my father." Primrose held the carriage door before Hazelle could open it. "Besides, it’s better if he has company. I can’t ride in the same carriage as him anymore."

Right now, Primrose was no longer the daughter of the Duke of Illvaris. She was the Queen of Noctvaris.

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