CHAPTER 909. RULE #1 The Brotherhood of the Tight-Fisted

Leon had to turn around, take a deep breath, and run out of there, because even with Mariel’s sweetness, he believed she was perfectly capable of throwing some bills at him to make him dance. So, he went to pay an obscene amount of money, then took her out to eat, and by nighttime, their return to the castle was triumphant.

Mariel was loaded with bags—it was her personal parade, after all—one that crossed the main hall just so the countes