But the next moment her face also froze, and she muttered.

"Why him?"

Because Nyra has already descend from the platform and was now moving toward Luke, who was happily eating food with his wife.

But now it was too late, as she couldn’t shout at her to stop in front of the crowd.

Naira, who was lost in her world, also came out from it and looked toward everyone.

All the nobles were standing silently like they have frozen and that’s why the whole hall became silent.

Count, who was always maintaining an emotionless expression all the time, sighed after seeing his daughter’s destination.

Oyrn felt his luck had become worse after he met this hero, and now it’s proven again.

With an angry face, he gritted his teeth because the woman he wants to make his was now heading toward that useless hero.

But the nobleman has another thought.

"Why are we even here?"

"Just call this hero and be done with this event."

Many men felt the world is unfair because he got two most beautiful people as his wives, and now the third one is also going toward him.

Luke and Aurielle were enjoying their little company alone, also felt the silence. So they turned toward the center and got stunned.

"Another woman?"

Aureille muttered with a dangerous voice, on which Luke got baffled and said.

"What have I done?"

Aurielle didn’t hear his words because she saw Nyra was coming toward them, but her gaze was only on Luke.

She felt uncomfortable with this, but when her gaze turned downward toward her chest, she sighed in relief and muttered.

"She is still a greenhorn, definitely not this big-breasted horny type."

Luke, who has a "don’t frame an innocent man" expression, heard Aurielle’s words.

On this his eyes twitched, and he turned toward her while giving a glare and muttered something in a low voice.

"You are finished tonight."

Aurielle’s face became red from shame as he uttered those words in public.

"Sir, Luke, can I dance with you?"

But then both of them paused as they turned toward Nyra, who was standing with a big smile as she extended her hand toward Luke.

Luke looked at her hand, then slowly turned sideways and returned instantly to his initial position.

Because literally every man was glaring at him, like he had slept with their wife.

And surprisingly Rowan was included in them along with many married men.

"Shameless people; they have wives but are still thinking about other women."

Luke muttered those words in a very low voice that only Aurielle heard, who in return gave him a speechless look.

After that he slowly turned his gaze toward the platform, and there Naivara was glaring at him like it was all his fault that her friend wanted to dance with him.

Then his gaze moved sideways, and there Octavia shook her head with a helpless expression.

Next, Nyra mother was looking toward Nyra with a worried expression, then the count was just looking calmly at him.

But when his gaze moved toward Therion, his eyes twitched slightly.

Because he was still looking outside, like this life-and-death situation is not even worth watching.

"Brother, then why are you here? Just go outside already."

Luke thought and looked toward Lysandra, who was smiling at him, but when his eyes met hers, she waved her hands happily at him.

"Weirdos."

He thought, before finally looking toward Oryn, but the next moment he brought back his attention toward Nyra.

As Oryn was giving a death glare, it was like if someone gave him one chance and he would definetly gonna erase Luke’s existence from this world.

Nyra waited patiently for Luke to do what he is doing.

She can’t say she has fallen in love with him, but she definitely wants to know him more.

So she thought about the way to get close to him, and "dance is one of them."

Luke, under the gaze of everyone, finally accepted Nyra’s hand in dance.

"It is just a dance!"

He shouted in his mind, but others saw he accepted another wife.

"It will be my pleasure, my lady."

He kissed her hand softly before slowly leading her toward the center of the dance floor as their hands still held together.

"I am going to hate dancing floor from now on."

Those words come into his mind because he is coming too much to this floor.

There were a few couples who were still there and were listening to everything along with everyone.

But when they saw Luke was coming with Nyra, they instantly cleared the space for them.

Soon, the music started playing again, and Luke and Nyra began dancing together.

In the start Luke was going slow, but Nyra, with a mischievous smile, speed up the process.

"Sir hero, are you enjoying this?"

She asked him with a playful smile as she came close to him.

Luke’s face becomes a little red as Nyra gets little too close, and he can see her cleavage clearly, which is distracting his thoughts.

Nyra got confused by Luke’s reaction, then she followed his gaze, and the next instant her face also got red as she hastily tried to move backward.

But.

Her shoes slipped in a hurry, and she felt like her legs were losing their grip on the ground.

"I am going to drop."

Her eyes widen when this thought enters her mind because falling in front of so many nobles and even her parents is too much for her.

As her thoughts were running wild, she felt a strong hand suddenly grip her waist and pull it toward it.

"Ah."

A small sound escaped her mouth when her chest collided with Luke’s broad chest because he pulled too forcefully.

"Sorry."

Seeing Nyra’s little pained expression, Luke apologized to her, but.

Nyra’s attention was somewhere.

"Ah, he’s holding my waist so tight."

A blush appeared on her face, and she replied with a meek voice.

"It’s fine."

With that, she separated from him as Luke held on to her waist, loosening a little bit.

After that they continued their dance with hands holding together; it’s just now things were becoming a little weird.

After a moment, when Nyra calmed down, she raised her face and looked at Luke’s eyes, which were also looking at her and said with a gratefull face.

"Thank you for saving me."

Luke smiled at her and said.

"How can I let such a beautiful lady like you fall?"

Nyra’s face blushed even more after hearing his cool words, and a thought appeared in her mind.

"He is so cool!"

Aurielle was eating roughly as her full attention was only on him.

"If he dares to cross the line, then he will regret it."

She muttered those threatening words as a piece of steak entered her mouth, because Luke was in natural form, where he don’t know, which words to control and end up making the opposite person fall for him.

While Luke was enjoying his dance with Nyra, or at least that’s what it seemed to everyone, he didn’t know that behind him something was occurring.

Rowan watched Luke’s every move as he moved together with Nyra toward the dancing center.

Then he heard Baron Cedric’s voice.

"Sir, Rowan."

Rowan paused as he shifted his attention from Luke to Cedric, who was smiling proudly like he wanted to give an important suggestion.

"Sir, now that Luke is not with Lady Aurielle, why not? You go and propose to her?"

[Chapter End]