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Chapter 546: Quiet Tensions ( 546 ) · Oct 04, 2026

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501 Chapter 501: Secrets of the Ancients ( 501 ) 2026-10-04
502 Chapter 502: Pursuit of the Celestial ( 502 ) 2026-10-04
503 Chapter 503: Dusk of Control ( 503 ) 2026-10-04
504 Chapter 504: From Guns to Blades ( 504 ) 2026-10-04
505 Chapter 505: Lights of Purity ( 505 ) 2026-10-04
506 Chapter 506: Borders of Unity ( 506 ) 2026-10-04
507 Chapter 507: Beyond Genius ( 507 ) 2026-10-04
508 Chapter 508: Blades of Legend ( 508 ) 2026-10-04
509 Chapter 509: Strategies in Shadows ( 509 ) 2026-10-04
510 Chapter 510: Last Lines of Resistance ( 510 ) 2026-10-04
511 Chapter 511: Ghosts of War ( 511 ) 2026-10-04
512 Chapter 512: War’s True Face ( 512 ) 2026-10-04
513 Chapter 513: Harmony of Power ( 513 ) 2026-10-04
514 Chapter 514: Beauty in Battle ( 514 ) 2026-10-04
515 Chapter 515: Subtle Power Plays ( 515 ) 2026-10-04
516 Chapter 516: Obsession’s Toll ( 516 ) 2026-10-04
517 Chapter 517: Clean Hands, Silent Killers ( 517 ) 2026-10-04
518 Chapter 518: Legacy and Love ( 518 ) 2026-10-04
519 Chapter 519: Fire from the Skies ( 519 ) 2026-10-04
520 Chapter 520: No Mercy, No Remorse ( 520 ) 2026-10-04
521 Chapter 521: The Last Warning ( 521 ) 2026-10-04
522 Chapter 522: Hands That Rebuild ( 522 ) 2026-10-04
523 Chapter 523: Waiting for a Sign ( 523 ) 2026-10-04
524 Chapter 524: Strategic Silence ( 524 ) 2026-10-04
525 Chapter 525: A Silver Opportunity ( 525 ) 2026-10-04
526 Chapter 526: The Armand Signal ( 526 ) 2026-10-04
527 Chapter 527: A Strategic Response ( 527 ) 2026-10-04
528 Chapter 528: Elegance in Authority ( 528 ) 2026-10-04
529 Chapter 529: Fierce Affections ( 529 ) 2026-10-04
530 Chapter 530: The Hunter’s Mind ( 530 ) 2026-10-04
531 Chapter 531: Crafted for War ( 531 ) 2026-10-04
532 Chapter 532: Princess Felicia ( 532 ) 2026-10-04
533 Chapter 533: Signs of Conquest ( 533 ) 2026-10-04
534 Chapter 534: The Way of the Warrior ( 534 ) 2026-10-04
535 Chapter 535: Sunset Duel ( 535 ) 2026-10-04
536 Chapter 536: Masks and Mastery ( 536 ) 2026-10-04
537 Chapter 537: The Final Interval ( 537 ) 2026-10-04
538 Chapter 538: The Strategist’s Poise ( 538 ) 2026-10-04
539 Chapter 539: The King’s Regret ( 539 ) 2026-10-04
540 Chapter 540: King of Corruption ( 540 ) 2026-10-04
541 Chapter 541: Paths of the Chosen ( 541 ) 2026-10-04
542 Chapter 542: The Secret Heart ( 542 ) 2026-10-04
543 Chapter 543: The Forbidden Sight ( 543 ) 2026-10-04
544 Chapter 544: The Price of a Moment ( 544 ) 2026-10-04
545 Chapter 545: The Battle of Grace ( 545 ) 2026-10-04
546 Chapter 546: Quiet Tensions ( 546 ) 2026-10-04
547 Chapter 547: The Subtle Power Play ( 547 ) 2026-10-04
548 Chapter 548: Legacy of Steel ( 548 ) 2026-10-04
549 Chapter 549: Black Flags and Golden Emblems ( 549 ) 2026-10-04
550 Chapter 550: Devouring the World ( 550 ) 2026-10-04

Chapter 546: Quiet Tensions ( 546 )

After finishing their breakfast, Liana and Gloria moved gracefully toward the Pekko pen. Their steps were slow, deliberate, savoring the peaceful morning atmosphere.

As they approached, their eyes immediately locked onto three familiar figures near the enclosure:

Lord Garius, in conversation with Mrs. Erinette, the poised head of all maids, and Alf, the ever-loyal head butler.

Liana and Gloria paused briefly, bowing their heads politely.

“My Lord,” they said softly, voices respectful and composed.

Garius merely nodded, engrossed in discussion with Alf and Erinette. The two women continued walking—until a snippet of conversation caught their ears clearly, causing them to halt mid-step.

“…Alf, so the letter from my friend King Lioness is true?” Garius asked calmly, measured in tone, pondering deeply.

“You mean about Princess Felicia, my Lord?” Alf responded respectfully, voice gentle but clear. “Mimi’s older sister?”

Liana and Gloria froze.

“Yes…” Garius’s voice carried on softly, contemplative. “About her declaring Javier…”

Inside Liana’s mind, the unfamiliar name rang like an alarm bell. Her instincts, previously only slightly uneasy, suddenly flared intensely.

Liana quickly turned to Gloria, eyes sharp, whispering with dangerous calm.

“Who is Felicia?”

Gloria’s relaxed expression instantly hardened behind her glasses.

“I don’t know…” she said quietly, eyes narrowing slightly.

Liana stood motionless, eyes unfocused on the Pekko pen or the gentle chirping of the Pekko.

She was lost in thought.

Who is she…?

Felicia. The name lingered like a bitter taste in her mouth. Her instincts, sharpened by years of silently watching over Javier, stirred fiercely—more than ever before.

Gloria, beside her, adjusted her glasses quietly. “I heard Mr. Alf say… beastkin princess.”

Liana blinked, slowly shifting her gaze to Gloria. “That means… she’s related to Mimi, right?”

“I think so,” Gloria replied, her tone neutral, but the edge in her voice unmistakable.

Then Liana’s eyes narrowed slightly, her lips curling into a cold, gentle smile.

“…Let’s go find that stray cat,” she whispered softly, with a hint of resolve.

Liana and Gloria approached the open training field near the Pekko pens, riding their well-trained mounts—Pikko and Peanut—with grace and calm confidence.

In the middle of the field, they spotted the two younger princesses, Mimi and Delya, struggling to control their newly acquired wild Pekkos.

“Eeep! Steady! Steadyyy!” Delya squeaked, desperately clutching her reins.

“Nya! Don’t just go circling!” Mimi shouted, ears flattened and tail puffed as her Pekko cheerfully spun around in circles.

Both Pekkos sensed the presence of the serene, commanding Pikko and Peanut approaching. Mimi and Delya froze, recognizing who rode them.

Without a word, Liana gracefully dismounted from Pikko, Gloria doing the same from Peanut shortly after.

“Mimi,” Liana called softly, her voice like a calm but icy breeze.

“Hmm?” Mimi replied innocently, tilting her head with a puzzled expression.

“Who is Felicia?”

“Nya!?” Mimi blinked, startled. “Nee-san? She’s my older sister. Why?”

Liana’s gaze sharpened slightly. “I heard Lord Garius mention her name—he was talking about Javier.”

“Nya?” Mimi tilted her head, confusion turning into playful confidence. “Why worry?”

Liana raised an eyebrow. “What do you mean?”

“Nya~ That serious, bossy-buns ice queen isn’t going to fall in love with my future husband!” Mimi declared proudly, puffing out her chest.

“Why do you say that?” Gloria asked calmly, her curiosity piqued.

Mimi waved dismissively. “Nya~ That rule-loving, strict, no-interest-in-relationships catgirl always talks about ‘rules this, can’t do that.’ No way, nya~!”

Mimi crossed her arms proudly, still perched atop her slightly confused Pekko, tail flicking with smug certainty.

“Besides,” she continued, “she always refuses flatly whenever someone shows interest in her! Noble suitors, royal guards, visiting scholars—doesn’t matter, nya~.”

Gloria raised an eyebrow. “She’s that firm?”

“Super firm,” Mimi nodded eagerly.

“That serious ice queen is all about discipline and rules!” Mimi added, puffing her cheeks. “There’s no way she’s gonna fall for my husband~ nya~!”

She twirled once on the spot, beaming with pride.

Liana, standing quietly beside Gloria, cast a sidelong glance. Her expression remained calm, unreadable.

Gloria, adjusting her glasses thoughtfully, looked as if she was weighing something deeply.

Neither spoke; instead, their silent minds shared one simple thought:

This is going to be a problem.

Liana stayed silent a moment, her silver hair flowing gently with the breeze.

Then, with elegant ease, she smiled.

She crossed her arms slowly—just beneath her chest.

Boing~

The motion was deliberate, subtle, graceful… and utterly intimidating.

“Nya!?” Mimi squeaked, ears shooting upright, tail stiffening.

Liana tilted her head slightly, still smiling with icy calm. “Who said I agree… for you to become Young Master Javier’s future wife?”

Mimi froze like a cat caught in the rain.

“N-Nya!?” she stammered, voice pitch rising. “W-We already kissed! And—and Father-in-law already agreed!”

Gloria, who had kept quiet this entire time, delicately covered her mouth with her fingers, a faint smile playing on her lips.

“Ara~ So bold, claiming a future that hasn’t arrived,” she murmured softly.

Mimi’s tail flicked frantically. “I-I have approval! That means something, nya!”

Liana took a calm step closer, her emerald eyes locking onto Mimi like a predator to prey.

“Approval… doesn’t equal victory.”

“Nya! No way!” Mimi huffed, cheeks puffed and hands firmly on her hips. “Mimi already decided!”

“Father-in-law agreed! And my father agreed too! Nya!” she declared proudly, sticking her tongue out at Liana with full brat-mode energy. “So it’s official!”

Liana raised an eyebrow just slightly, her composed demeanor unshaken. Gloria, on the other hand, sighed quietly, as if she were listening to a child playing pretend.

Meanwhile, beside them, Delya had completely checked out of reality.

Her cheeks were faintly flushed, her expression dreamy, and her eyes sparkled with mild delusion.

“Ah~ Danna-sama…” she murmured softly, clasping her hands over her chest as she swayed slightly in place. “My lovely… strong… handsome husband.”

Liana blinked once, her gaze flickering with a mix of amusement and mild exasperation.

Gloria turned her head slowly, observing Delya’s dreamy state. “Is she… alright?”

“No,” Liana replied, voice flat and unimpressed.

“Nya~ She’s always like this when thinking about Danna-sama!” Mimi said with a fond smile, patting Delya’s back as if this were perfectly normal behavior.

Delya giggled softly to herself, completely lost in her own world of affection.

( End Of Chapter )

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