Chapter 97: The Assassination(2)

The grand hall buzzed with excitement as the guests gradually recovered from their initial shock.

Their expressions transformed from bewilderment to sheer delight as they rushed toward me, their eyes filled with admiration and wonder.

In that moment, I found myself at the center of attention, the focal point of their adulation.

A scene I was used to wherever I went.

"Lord Luke, greetings; I am the Baron Roshfielf. I have long admired the Holy Son."

"Holy Son, my daughter is a huge fan of yours; she would be thrilled to have your presence here."

...

They continued to speak, but I just listened from one ear, gave a nod with a smile, and let out with the other ear.

Beside me, Selina, the radiant birthday girl, stood with poise and grace.

Despite the influx of attention showered upon me, she maintained her composure, offering her support without a hint of resentment.

Of course, why would she have resentment?

In Selina's heart, this was all how it should be.

Her master, aka, me, was the g
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