Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and then opened them again.

This time, what appeared before Dorlay wasn't George, but a patch of yellow symbolizing the color of fate, so bright it was almost white, so white it was blinding, nearly blinding Dorlay. He hurriedly adjusted the angle of his gaze and the transparency of the color, and it became much better. However, George in front of him was still as bright as a very bright yellow giant lamp, like a sun.

He looked up at the sky along the light and found that these bright lights came from all directions and converged here, not his own color.

Do these bright rules represent the fate of the country?

Or do they represent the luck of the empire?

Dorlay didn't know anything and could only guess.

He only looked for two seconds before closing the perspective.

After all, this was the main body, not the silicon-based clone, and using this ability came at a price.

Soon, they arrived at the gate of the courtyard. George had already walked up at this time, and the smiling Yale Emperor knelt down on one knee.

"Greetings, Father King."

Emperor Yale had been observing George along the way, and he felt a little relieved at this time. He lowered himself and helped George up, feeling a little heavy.

"In the future, when we meet, just salute. You are the emperor now, not an ordinary prince." Emperor Yale was filled with emotion.

Once the emperor abdicates, he no longer controls imperial power, and the general trend is gone. However, Emperor Yale is different. He is a level nine warrior and can live for many more years. The reason why he doesn't want to stay in the imperial capital is that he doesn't want to give George too much pressure. He is preparing to take a job in the north.

In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed, and he has actually retired. Alas!

George stood up and saw Emperor Yale sighing, so he said, "Father King is Father King and cannot be changed."

After speaking, George turned around and looked at Dorlay.

Then he bowed deeply.

At this time, Dorlay felt the weight on his body increase a bit, and he was slightly puzzled.

George could afford this gift, so he smiled and said, "I won't return this gift. For this war, I have offended two major families, all for you."

George raised his head and nodded heavily, "I know. In fact, it's not just me. The emperors of all countries should thank you. If it weren't for you, the Nightmare would have reached level nine. Once a year and a half passed, and there were enough level nine puppets, I'm afraid the whole world would be a disaster." His news was relatively well-informed.

Dorlay chuckled, "Let's not talk about this. Let the past be the past. Let's just talk about the present."

He turned his head and glanced at Elrea, and said, "This time, I'm here to propose marriage to the two of you, a formal proposal."

Elrea was a little shy next to her. After being together for so long, they were finally going to be together with a real title.

George smiled and said, "How can you say that? It's her blessing that Elrea is with you." He changed his tone, "Since it's a proposal, let's go through the process tomorrow. Let's settle down today and talk about some details."

Emperor Yale also said at this time, "The rules of the imperial family are strict. This matter is different from you and Aisha, but you can bring Aisha along at that time and have a solemn ceremony to marry two princesses. Both are willing. Dorlay, you are the first in my Glory Empire."

Dorlay turned his head and looked at Aisha and Elrea. Both of them were a little uncomfortable at this time.

After all, they were chasing after him.

Dorlay nodded and said, "The etiquette cannot be abandoned, so let's follow the rules."

George laughed at this time, "But before the etiquette, we can upgrade your status first. It was a marquis before, but now let's change it to a duke. It's estimated that you can't be a prince, but little Brian will have a chance in the future."

A prince must be a member of the royal family. Although Dorlay has two princesses as daughters-in-law, he himself is not a member of the royal family. Brian, who is still in his arms, will be a proper member of the royal family in the future.

Dorlay and Aisha didn't bring the two children here this time. It's the same whether they bring them or not, anyway, there are clones to take care of them.

Aisha and Elrea stood behind, silent, but felt very proud.

If ordinary people saw the emperor of a country, they would be so weak that their legs would be weak, but following behind Dorlay, they only needed to straighten their backs.

At this moment, a person walked out from inside, and it was Daphne.

Daphne walked out calmly and said to everyone, "Greetings, Father King, come in, what are you doing standing outside? Today is the New Year, so we can get together."

The hall was very spacious and had a long conference table and chairs. Emperor Yale sat in the middle, and George sat next to him.

There were not many people here. Daphne and Elrea's mother, Camia, were also in the row behind.

George's current wife, the queen, Berlaine, sat next to George.

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As for the first minister, he has now retired.

Dorlay, Aisha, and Elrea sat opposite each other.

After exchanging greetings for a while, George said, "Proposing marriage is generally divided into three parts. No matter who marries an imperial princess, it is nothing more than showing wealth, power, and status. In fact, these three factors don't matter much. These are necessary elements for a marriage alliance. In fact, we can ignore the result, but the process must be followed. We must shut up those nobles."

Emperor Yale nodded, "Imperial princesses have been required to marry into various families for many years according to custom. They rarely can choose on their own. To be able to marry a princess, one needs a certain status. This has become a convention. The same is true for our imperial princes marrying a noble woman."

He was afraid that Dorlay would be disgusted. As for status, wealth, and other things, Dorlay really didn't lack them. Except for the major ancient families, he really didn't lack money compared to anyone else, and he didn't lack status. With level eight combat power, who would say he didn't have the strength?

Dorlay thought, are nobles so boring?

He said softly, "These are all okay. I just want to ask about the process. Let's forget about the overly complicated procedures."

George nodded, "I will try to simplify the process for them, but what must be done must be done, especially in terms of showing strength, we must make everyone convinced."

Dorlay was a little puzzled and looked at Elrea next to him, "We are already like this, what else is there to do?"

George's mouth twitched, "Are you underestimating the charm of a princess?"

Dorlay was speechless.

George smiled, "In the empire, as long as the princesses and princes on the empire list, they all have a salary every month, and they also have titles. Although the title of consort is not a good title, it is equivalent to a viscount. This is equivalent to getting a viscount for nothing. Not to mention Elrea, such an excellent princess, even an ordinary princess, even if she remarries three times, there will be upper-class people scrambling for her."

Dorlay was speechless, is this okay?

"Ahem, since that's the case, then I'll just show it casually."

"I have already greeted the Ministry of Rituals. You can go there at any time now. Of course, if you don't want to go, you can call people to the palace."

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