The Son of the President

"I am not good enough for Mr. Moore. He will get married to a princess." Anya patted me on the shoulder while explaining. "Princess?" What a new word to me! Noticing my confusion, Anya patiently explained, "The princesses from neighboring countries are secretly inquiring about his schedule." I saw. Given his current social status, Sol didn't need to compete against Abdi for a woman because countless ones were anxious to win his heart. "I do feel that you and Sol will be a perfect couple though there is your engagement with Abdi." I dangled my legs casually. Anya smiled and said nothing. She sat beside me and enjoyed the scenery around the lake together. I thought I would have a lot to share with Sol in our meeting. However, I didn't know where to start now. Therefore, the three of us looked at the lake in silence. I didn't know what we were looking at, but each one was intent. Oh, what a perfect couple Anya and Sol would be! Like an old married couple, they coordinated by tacit agreeme