In truth, Monica wanted to fiercely educate Ambrose but knew in her heart that Ambrose had already grown up at that moment. He was not her little boy anymore.

“Alright…then! Mother, rest well!” Ambrose silently sighed, turned, and left her chamber.

“Your Highness!”

A eunuch hastily approached him when he was outside the chamber. “A young lady is asking to see you at the palace entrance!”

‘Another young lady? It must be one of Megan’s Emei Sect disciples.’

Ambrose furrowed his brows before