Blood ties are stronger than emotional bonds.
However, closeness requires that at least one party isn't fickle. Otherwise, no number of marriage alliances would matter.
The Golden Stallion was clearly not a qualified spokesman, but when he said, "Knights, you may now invite the beautiful ladies to dance," Leech could feel he was being completely sincere.
Because right after he finished speaking, the Golden Stallion headed for a certain young noblewoman, as if afraid someone else would snatch her away.
Many ladies watched Leech with anticipation. Some were even preparing to walk over and "be invited." A powerful, young, handsome, and single lord was certainly worth a dance and a few admiring glances.
Leech scanned the room, a headache already forming. He happened to spot a familiar face nearby and said, "My beautiful lady, may I ask you for a dance?"
"Me?" The girl seemed quite surprised.
After looking up at Leech for a few seconds, she raised her hand. "Of course."
