Chapter 827 His Opportunity
Bradley knew Freya's habits and nodded in response, leading her hand as they walked towards the corner of the banquet hall.
Quinn was very attentive, specifically sending over a lot of food, neatly arranged on the table.
"Your Majesty of the Southern Kingdom, Queen Mother, if there is anything you need, just call me and I will have someone arrange it for you."
Freya looked at the table full of fruits and desserts, smiling gently, "No need to trouble the Crown Prince, I have high blood sugar and can't eat sweets, please have them removed!"
Flattery without cause is often deceitful!
Moreover, Freya didn't have a good impression of Quinn.
This person was very scheming, good at calculating, not a good person at first glance.
"Since the Queen Mother doesn't like sweets, I will have some low-sugar yings sent over..."
"No need!"
Without waiting for Quinn's orders, Bradley raised his hand to stop him, "Whatever my wife wants to eat, I will personally go and get it. Today is Princess F

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