Hmm, it must be like this!

Cinderella doesn't want to let go of me!

Her fiancé is not only interesting, but also very playful, always saying one thing and meaning another. He is such a fun person!

Alpha, who was just five years old, could only describe his inexplicable joy in Fairy Cinderella as interesting and fun.

"The prince is quite fond of the young master of the Maca family, isn't he?" a voice of a grown man rang out, interrupting Alpha's train of thought. Alpha turned around and glanced at the middle-aged man dressed in a black robe sitting in the carriage, his smile growing even wider.

"Ah! I really like it, Cinderella is so much fun!"

"Hehe, is it really appropriate to describe my fiancé as 'fun', my dear Prince?" The man closed the book in his hand and smiled, squinting his eyes. His smile was just like the smile on Alpha's face.

However, the man's smile was filled with even deeper meaning.

"What word, Godfather, should I use to describe it?" Alpha tilted his head, puzzled, his eyes filled with innocence and anticipation.

"Well, that would depend on whether the young master's affection for Miss Cinderella has reached the level of expectation, allowing Miss Cinderella to become the princess." The man chuckled in response.

"I really like her. I want to make Cinderella my queen."

"That means you like him, Your Royal Highness, the prince."

"What is love?"

"‘Likes' is the feeling of Prince Charming towards Cinderella."

How does it feel...?

Alpha turned back and looked at the Duke's mansion, which was already very far away from the window. In his mind, he couldn't help but picture Xian Di Rui La's frustrated expression when she lost to him in the card game.

That grotesque face, with bared teeth and a twisted expression of both intense hatred and restrained amusement, made her want to put it in a box and hide it under the bed.

"This is nice... How interesting..."

Alpha smiled softly, feeling extremely happy that he had finally realized his feelings for Cinderella. His smile was as radiant as an angel.

The next day at noon, when Xian Tirila had just finished eating and was playing cards with Lily on the lawn in the backyard, the butler Mo Bo appeared in front of Xian Tirila with a glamorous woman.

The woman wore a small hat with a black lace trim on her head. She carried a black umbrella and wore a long dark purple dress. The skirt was puffed up and billowing, and her slender waist was astonishing. She exuded an air of nobility, but her face lacked any trace of it. Instead, it gave off a sense that this person was not to be trifled with.

Cinderella stared at the woman's fierce face, contemplating whether or not to call her mother, so as to avoid being infuriated by her stepfather like him.

Just as Xian Deltira was about to call for her mother, the butler, Mo Bo, spoke up to introduce himself.

"Master, this is Lady Lina, who will be in charge of teaching you etiquette from now on."

Ugh... It's not my fault, alright? With that villainous face of yours, Cindy Lala was speechless, feeling fortunate that she didn't call you "mom"...

"Although it's unclear what game the young master is playing, class consciousness is the priority."

Lily heard and quickly knelt up and retreated, leaving the tablecloth, her head bowed as she knelt on the grass.

Cinderella stared at Lady Lina, whose chin was pointed. She then glanced at Lily, who was kneeling with fear in her eyes. Cinderella angrily dropped the cards in her hand and stood up, looking displeased with Lady Lina.

"It was me who asked Lily to play with me, don't mention Lily!"

"Sir Cindarela, I merely made a statement about class consciousness," Lady Lina slowly put down her umbrella and folded it. "Furthermore, starting from today, I kindly request that you address me as Lady Lina, or Miss Caesalora, or simply call me Teacher."

"From today onwards, I will be responsible for teaching the Young Master about aristocratic etiquette."

Cinderella felt that Grandma Rong's face slowly merged with the woman in front of her.

Incredibly thrilling...