Bella looked up at him, his blue eyes dazzled with tenderness, permeated with drunkenness.
He bent down, holding the crown in both hands and looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of anticipation. As if she had been the lover he had waited for generations, when she appeared, it brightened all the darkness inside his heart.
At this moment, Bella felt a little unreal. She seemed to see Charles when she first met. He was so arrogant that he always gave her a contemptuous look.
But now, Charles, who was so noble, bowed his head for her over and over again, he bent down, and even wore socks for her.
Seeing that she was absent-minded, Charles could not help but call her, "Bell?"
Bella bent her eyes, and when her eyelashes suddenly moved, she burst into tears.
She choked with sobs, "Yes,
