Put Catherine and Cheorjin aside for now. After Prince Boguslav took Chris back to the castle, a grand ball was held in the castle.

Because the war that took place in Lithuania rarely did not spread to Miatelsk, it became a pure land for the nobles who fled. In addition to some high-ranking military officers under Prince Boguslav and some prominent internal servants, there were also nobles from Ukraine and the Smolensk region who were invited to attend.

The prince Boguslav himself was dressed in splendid costumes, jeweled and full of vibes. The wig on his head curled into exquisite wavy hair curls, and his original white face was even more crystal clear after makeup, reminiscent of the whiteness of milk. His black and shiny moustache was smeared with olive oil, making it soft and smooth. The prince was wearing a black dress with lace trim on his sleeves. The long coat of the dress is carefully stitched together by French craftsmen using the finest silk and velvet. On the Prince's chest, a gold chain hangs on his chest, and in the center of the gold chain is a huge ruby. From the right shoulder down, crossing Boguslav’s chest diagonally is a scarlet sword worn, and every equal distance is inlaid with a diamond, which looks like a flickering band of light at a glance.

Wearing such a luxury, the prince's saber is also not letting go. The sabre is also studded with diamonds and emeralds, which is dazzling.

All in all, today's Prince Boguslav, the whole image is noble, elegant, and heroic.

When the prince appeared in front of everyone with a handkerchief in one hand and the top hat hung on the handle of the knife with the other hand, everyone looked at him with admiration and admiration. Everyone is thinking: such a character can only be cultivated by the noble Raziweiu family.

Prince Boguslav glanced at the crowd, but he couldn't help being disappointed that he didn't see Chris.

Ostero, the steward of Prince Boguslav, is the kind of person who knows the Prince's mind even if his master frowns. I don't know what Boguslav was thinking at this moment. Ostrow stepped forward and leaned into the ear of the master and said, "Your Highness, your friend who brought you back from Sweden has left the room and will be here soon."

When Boguslav heard this, he turned his anger into joy. He walked down the stairs gracefully and danced with the Duchess of Corfu to the sound of music.

Mrs. Korff’s husband, Duke Korff, was originally a Polish nobleman who served in Ukraine, but the poor Duke lost everything in the Cossack rebellion. The penniless duke had to take his wife and children to send food to the Laziviu family. During his stay in Miatersk, Duke Korff used wine as his company all day long and gave himself up. Everything in the family relied on Mrs. Korff to take care of him. Although Mrs. Corff is in her forties and is the mother of two children, she is well maintained, like a twenty-year-old girl. Soon, she became the mistress of Prince Boguslav.

Mrs. Korff clicked on Prince Boguslav’s chest with her finger, pretending to be jealous, and said: "Your Royal Highness, you are so graceful and graceful, but not for me."

Prince Boguslav looked around carefully and made sure that Chris hadn't come yet. Then he was relieved to flirt with Mrs. Corff: "My dear, am I not for you or for whom? The first dance of my banquet today was not with you."

Mrs. Corff chuckled lightly and said: "I have seen it all. Your Royal Highness brought someone back, and this evening is for her, right?"

After being pierced by Mrs. Korff, Prince Boguslav's face was not red and heartbeat. He said in a very sincere tone: "Baby, there is only you in my heart."

It is a pity that Mrs. Korff has long been immune to the sweet words of Prince Boguslav. Mrs. Korff knew very well that being the prince’s mistress herself was just getting what she needed. It is impossible for him to abandon his husband and children, and it is impossible for this powerful prince to marry a married woman.

"Your Excellency, please tell me what kind of woman you brought back, maybe I can advise you." Mrs. Corff said.

As soon as Mrs. Corff finished speaking, she was surprised to see her lover blushing.

"Actually, Chris is a man." Prince Boguslav whispered.

Mrs. Corff couldn't help but let out an "ah", but she reacted immediately and covered her mouth in time.

"Your Excellency is not joking with me." Madam Corff confirmed.

"No," Prince Boguslav said firmly.

Mrs. Korff took a close look at Prince Boguslav, up and down, and finally confirmed that her lover was telling the truth.

"What kind of man is that Chris ~lightnovelpub.net~?" Mrs. Corff asked.

As for the fact that Prince Boguslav liked a man, Mrs. Korff was surprised, and she began to understand and prepare to advise her lover. After all, what Mrs. Corff needs is the power and money of the prince, not his heart. Mrs. Korff did not value whom Boguslav gave her heart.

"What kind of man? Chris is not so much a person as he is an angel. When I first saw him, I couldn't believe my eyes. I pinched myself hard at that time and took a look. Whether I am in a dream. But I did not dream. Chris appeared in front of me on a horse. At that moment, I regretted why I liked women.” Prince Boguslav said fascinated as if singing.

"Where did your Excellency meet that Chris?" Mrs. Corff asked again.

"In Sweden. You know, I went hunting when I was bored for a while. On the side of the Kingdom of Sweden, I happened to meet my Chris. He was wearing a hunting suit and was hunting for a deer."

Although Mrs. Korff did not dislike same-sex love very much, she got goose bumps when she heard Boguslav's excited mention of "my Chris".

"Is he Swedish?"

"It should be," Prince Boguslav said hesitantly. He didn't inquire about Chris's origin, but he was quite sure that Chris was from a nobleman and had a very good education.

Mrs. Corff nodded. She was about to open her mouth to teach Prince Boguslav’s experience in pursuing men, and reminded the Prince that there was a "little trouble" waiting for him in Miatelsk when a horn sounded outside the gate. Immediately afterwards, Simen shouted: "Chris Augusta is here."