As Gu Shengyin had anticipated, Lancelot's talent was surprisingly astonishing.
Olinwen had been coming to Nightingale Castle from time to time recently, which was somewhat annoying to Gu Shengyin.
"Olinwen, is the Malkawi Clan this idle lately?" Gu Shengyin asked coldly.
The man seated in front of her seemed completely oblivious to the fact that he was unwelcome, and said leisurely, "I've come to see my fiancee. Is there a problem?"
With a sneer, Gu Shengyin found a chair and sat down with elegant poise, "Olinwen, both you and I know what our marriage contract really entails. Just like it has been for the past few millennia, you play with your lovers, and I live my life. We leave each other in peace. Otherwise, I will unilaterally announce the cancellation of our engagement."