Interstellar Most Wanted

"Your Highness."

"Find Cai En."

"Yes."

Celestine threw the cloak he took off to Claude, stepped up the steps and strode towards the palace gate. The guards on both sides bowed their heads and saluted. Imperial Overlord.

Passing through the resplendent and resplendent corridors, the royal butler had already been waiting at the gate for a long time.

"Your Highness." Cortland bowed respectfully, and immediately followed Celestine's footsteps: "Miss Melania has been waiting in the restaurant for a long time, and the dinner can start at any time."

Celestine didn't respond at all, her military boots stepped on the polished marble tiles, making regular and solemn noises.

Seeing that Celestine was not very interested in this topic, Cortland also wisely shut his mouth, and followed Celestine into the restaurant.Seeing Celestine approaching, the young lady sitting at the table immediately stood up and performed palace etiquette to Celestine. She was courteous and generous, but no matter how dignified and courteous the noble lady was, her cheeks twitched quickly. The blush immediately revealed her thoughts, after all, no woman would not be indifferent to His Royal Highness, the most valiant and combative Crown Prince in the history of the empire.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Melania was deeply honored to be the blind date of the Crown Prince Celestine, and was even more satisfied with her future husband. She was so shy that she didn't even dare to lift her eyes.

Celestine glanced at Melania and sat down in the chair Kirtland had drawn out.

Melania was still immersed in the joy of being on a blind date with the crown prince, and didn't care about Celestine's attitude. After bowing shyly to him, she sat down on the chair opposite, bowing her head and feeling very nervous.

"Let's serve dinner." Celestine took off her leather gloves and put them on the table, ordering Cortland to serve dinner.

Cortland bowed his head, and immediately signaled to the servant who was waiting not far away to serve the food.

"Your Highness." A moment later, Melania plucked up the courage to talk to the dream lover shared by men and women in the entire empire, her delicate and beautiful face was blushing: "Did you just come back from the base?"

Celestine sat opposite and said nothing.

Melania was a little embarrassed, but she didn't want to miss this opportunity to become the crown princess, so she tried to search for any topic that could resonate with Celestine in her mind.

"Your Highness, two days ago I heard from my lord father that something happened to Lord Mitterrand."

A chill flashed in his black eyes, and Celestine didn't comment.

Cortland immediately stopped pouring the wine. His first reaction was to look at Celestine's expression. Seeing Celestine sitting with a blank face, he knew that the noble lady had offended them. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince—

Obviously, no matter how glamorous the appearance, the lack of brains is still flawed.

Not wanting this simple-minded noble lady to continue talking, Cortland deliberately sped up the movement of pouring wine, and smiled to indicate that she could drink some red wine to warm her stomach first, but this noble lady went out without a brain, without After understanding Kirtland's reminder, he thought he had found a common topic with Celestine, and then went on to talk about the murder of the Mitterrand family.

"I heard that there was an explosion in Lord Mitterrand's mansion that day. Afterwards, the police sealed off the whole city to search for the murderer. I don't know if they have found the murderer who murdered Lord Mitterrand's family after so many days."

"Miss Melania..."

"not yet."

Before Kirtland could stop Melania from continuing, Celestine suddenly spoke, and then raised her unfathomable black eyes to look at the young lady sitting opposite, her face still expressionless.

Melania didn't notice the strange atmosphere at the dinner table, thinking that she had finally attracted Celestine's attention, her face couldn't help but blushed even more, she looked at Celestine and said shyly: "Your Highness, don't worry, I believe the police will soon Find the murderer and give justice to Mitterrand's family."

Cortland frowned suddenly——

This time it's completely out of play.

"Fair?" Celestine stared at Melania blankly, "Do you think you can get justice by finding the murderer?" Now Melania finally heard a little bit of Celestine's words. She was about to open her mouth to explain, but it was too late, Celestine stood up without saying a word, took the leather glove on the table and walked away without looking back.

Melania became anxious when she saw this, and hurriedly wanted to get up and catch up.

"Your Highness still has business to deal with." Kirtland immediately reached out to stop Melania: "I'll send someone to take Miss back."

"But dinner..."

"Maybe there will be a chance next time."

Melania looked at the back of Celestine leaving, and always felt that she would never step into the palace again, and would never have the opportunity to have dinner with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Cortland shook his head—

Another poor lady who didn't even have dinner.