That matter, naturally, referred to the political marriage.
Edolas-Yuri hesitated for a few moments and shook his head: "Not yet. I came back this time for something else."
"Uh... as you wish."
Precht Vincent paused as he spoke, then suddenly leaned in close to Edolas-Yuri, hooking an arm around his shoulder and lowering his voice.
"If you ask me, isn't it just a Queen?"
"This is a political marriage. If Your Highness truly doesn't like that Miss Rita, can't you just marry her and keep her at home? You can still go out and pursue love!"
Hearing this, the Weston group behind them all felt a deep sense of respect.
Just by hearing those words, they knew he was a veteran scumbag.
Edolas-Yuri was also speechless: "...I will seriously consider your suggestion."
Precht Vincent smiled, released Edolas-Yuri's shoulder, and walked away. He suddenly stopped, turned to glance at Precht, then placed two fingers against his head and moved them away in a saluting gesture, even winking as he did so.
"Wow! This is the first time I've seen a Precht like this!"
"I truly never would have thought that the Precht of this world would be so extroverted, and he seems to be quite popular too!"
"Hahaha... yeah!"
"You two, stop talking!"
Listening to the 'whispered' discussion between Yuri and Weston, Precht's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
After Weston Leibniz and Precht Vincent, the person who walked in was Warrod Kenney, whom they had just met.
The three of them stood in order on the left side of the Great Hall, which presumably represented the military officials of the Kingdom of Edolas.
Just then, a voice came from behind.
"Your Highness, did you have any harvest from your trip out to inspect the people's conditions?"
"Rita has been constantly complaining at home during this time that you didn't take her with you when you went out!"
Hearing this, everyone immediately realized that the person speaking must be the chief Executive of the Kingdom of Edolas—the father of Edolas-Yuri's fiancée!
Through Edolas-Yuri's previous introduction, Weston and the others already knew that in this world, the identities corresponding to the six of them were the Prince, the three Army Captains, and the two Staff Members.
However, in this court, besides these six people, there were also the King and the chief Executive.
Although Weston had asked Edolas-Yuri several times for information about these two, he had always kept his mouth shut or hesitated, which made everyone full of curiosity about their identities.
Today, they could finally see the real person.
So, everyone turned their heads to look behind them, wanting to see what kind of person he was.
With just one look, several people instantly froze on the spot.
"Ah, this..."
"My God!!"
"It's actually..."
"Reiya?!"
The face of the chief Executive was exactly the same as Reiya!
The square face, the big thick nose, plus that signature split-style chin—once you had seen it, you would absolutely never forget it for a lifetime!
"Are you serious?!"
"In this world, Reiya is actually Rita's father?!"
"No wonder when we asked Edolas-Yuri before, he refused to say. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to say it either!"
Yuri instantly felt as if he had seen something eye-searing and covered his eyes in a breakdown.
Zera and Mavis also widened their eyes, their faces full of disbelief.
Weston and Warrod, on the other hand, were doubled over with laughter.
Precht... he still hadn't moved on from the terrible mood caused by seeing the 'Playboy version of himself.'
"Lord Reiya, I am truly sorry!"
Edolas-Yuri apologized very gentlemanly, like an aristocratic prince, "The situation was urgent at the time and I left in a hurry without being able to say goodbye in time. I didn't expect to cause Miss Rita such displeasure. I will apologize to her personally next time we meet."
From the other person's previous sentence, he had already judged that this chief Executive didn't know he had left back then to 'escape the marriage,' and the 'people's inspection' explanation was naturally the work of Precht Vincent just now.
To avoid exposure, Edolas-Yuri followed along with the other person's words.
"Sigh, my daughter is unruly. I will have to ask Your Highness to be more patient with her in the future!"
The chief Executive sighed helplessly and walked over to stand in the position representing the officials opposite the three Army Captains.
"It seems the character of this chief Executive isn't that bad."
"Could a daughter raised by such a person truly be as unbearable as Edolas-Yuri said?"
Yuri and Warrod were still quietly talking in the back.
"It's hard to say. It's not like there aren't cases where there's a huge difference in personality between parents and children..."
"Speaking of which, if this chief Executive is the counterpart of Reiya, where is the part of him that is 'opposite' to Reiya?"
"You can't tell from the outside for now; it should be his inner personality."
The two couldn't figure it out, so they had to turn to their smartest partner for help: "Weston, what do you think?"
"How should I know?"
"But if you were to say what Reiya's biggest characteristic is, it would surely be 'pervert,' right?"
"If the personality of this chief Executive is the opposite, maybe he's a textbook 'gentleman'!"
Just then, two beautiful figures stepped into the Great Hall together.
The one on the left was tall with a gentle expression, looking to be in her twenties, with a 'dangerous wife' hairstyle and wearing a water-blue pleated dress.
Even though the temperament was vastly different, everyone recognized at a glance that this person was Zera's counterpart.
"This... this is Zera?!"
"Isn't the age a bit older?"
"In terms of temperament, she seems more like Zera's mother or older sister..."
"She looks like a person who is both smart and gentle. As expected, she is an 'opposite' existence to Zera!"
If the Zera they knew was a vibrant young girl full of energy, then the Ed-Zera before them was a married wife who could trigger the imagination of young men.
The other woman stood half a step behind the 'Gentle Wife' on her right side.
She kept herself positioned half a step behind the former, holding a black office folder in her hands, clearly in the role of a female secretary or female assistant!
Judging by her appearance, she was undoubtedly the Mavis of this world!
The two Mavises were also worlds apart!
The woman before them likewise looked quite a bit older than Mavis.
Her height exceeded 1.7 meters, being taller than most women—an altitude that, barring an accident, the Mavis of Ishgar would never reach in her lifetime.
Her face was as cold as frost, carrying a natural chill, and wherever her gaze landed, the temperature seemed to drop a few degrees.
A head of blonde shoulder-length short hair made her look even colder, and she wore a black OL suit that outlined a curvy, sexy, and full figure.
The most crucial thing was that on those straight and slender legs, she wore a pair of black silk stockings, and on her feet, she wore a pair of bright gold high heels with ten-centimeter heels!
Weston's heart clenched fiercely.