What were the odds that the emperor would give a deep bow to someone? Of course, it wasn't that it was impossible in the empire, but it was rare.
And once they did, that could only mean one thing: he respected the person, and it represented his sincere feelings.
The Duke was extremely satisfied at this, and as he shifted his gaze at his son, there was now a faint moistness in the corner of his eyes.
"Dad..." Arren let go of Spade's hand for a second and embraced his father. "I'm so happy... really!" He whispered, filled with his deep emotions, not concealing the happiness in his voice.
The Duke nodded and shut his eyes while hugging his son tightly.
After the slightly funny but also emotional reveal, Arren was obviously very hyper, and he had a lot of energy in his body that he wanted to release.
Arren turned to Spade, his fiancee; he almost let out a giggle at that thought.
"Let's have a small dinner at least."
