The moment the slap sounded, the world seemed to fall silent.
Time briefly stood still.
Baylor Davenport gave up struggling and just stared dumbly at Julius Reed.
Her mind went blank.
And the surrounding guests and court ministers from The North Sea were dumbfounded,
like statues, motionless.
The maid closest to the two, with her fingers in her mouth, was completely stunned.
The atmosphere was very eerie.
Baylor Davenport's face quickly turned red.
Her eyes filled with murderous intent.
"I am quite busy, and will be intimate with the princess on our wedding night," Julius Reed let go, somewhat embarrassed: "In public, the princess seems a bit eager."
Having said that, he flashed away, disappearing from the spot.
The princess seems a bit eager?
Eager?
The ministers and foreign guests looked at Baylor Davenport with peculiar glances.
But they could also understand.
Faced with such an outstanding man in both literature and martial arts, anyone would be moved.
