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"We weren't able to talk enough previously due to Henry. Can we talk now?" William smiled.

"Hmm," Amelia hesitated, however, she eventually agreed with a reluctant expression.

"You don't have to force yourself if you don't want to…" William spoke with a bitter smile on his face.

"No, wait, we can talk." A small blush formed on her face while she looked at the floor with shyness, completely unlike her personality just a while ago.

William's eyes lit up when he heard this as the two went away with a certain amount of distance to each other. Amelia's cheeks were shaded in pink blush as they walked, which was very much noticed by William.

"Mother, it looks like I can finally get you a bride…" he muttered to himself while looking up at the sky, his golden eyes filled with reminiscences.

However, right beside him, Angel was also traveling silently, while silently staring at Amelia.