The other half didn't wake up and saw that he was drunk again.
Green was half drunk and half awake, and his eyes seemed to stay permanently on the other person's sexy but not easily approachable cheek.
Seeing Green's stunned look, William chuckled and said, "This is my niece Natasha. She wants to find a war hero and learn about his past."
"I wonder which of you two has free time?"
"You can have a good chat with my niece." Earl William smiled.
Natasha smiled slightly, looked at the two of them, and waved: "Hi."
"I heard from my uncle that both of you have participated in countless wars. I want to learn about the situation on the battlefield and write something about it."
"Excuse me...are you free?" Natasha smiled.
George apologized: "Sorry, I may not have any free time during this time."
"However, I think my best comrade-in-arms, Green, has definitely had enough time recently to be able to help you."
George glanced at Green and saw that he still looked dazed, and slapped him on the back helplessly.
The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Green wake up instantly.
Green was startled, looking at his goddess, looking at him with expectant eyes. He was suddenly confused and looked at George blankly.
George whispered: "She needs a war hero."
War hero?
Am I just a war hero!
Green reacted suddenly, his body straightened up unconsciously, his eyes were very sharp and mature, and he said: "Beautiful lady, it is my honor to serve you."
Seeing Green's transformation from his previous demented appearance to his current energetic appearance, a smile appeared on Natasha's sexy face.
"Thanks."
Greene rambled on about his own experiences on the battlefield.
How did the army successfully find a group of squirrels and a piece of potato through a potato when they had no food?
Or those Frenchmen they had captured.
How they cooked themselves a long loaf of bread called baguette.
The taste is outstanding.
Compared to their French fighting skills, the French may be even more capable in the kitchen.
Every time she succeeds in making Natasha, a goddess who is not easily approachable, smile.
Count William was quite surprised on the sidelines.
His niece is very indifferent to others and only has a shallow smile.
She had never seen a man who could make her laugh so hard that he even ignored the graceful gestures he had learned and opened his mouth very rudely, making a sound as sweet as a silver bell.
Natasha looked at Green, his sense of humor successfully igniting her interest.
When Green was describing the humor on the battlefield, she looked at George next to her from time to time. This well-known battle hero in Vergilis had a heavy and melancholy temperament.
This temperament is not friendly to Natasha.
After Green just finished telling an interesting story, Natasha stared at Green and extended an invitation.
"Mr. Green, may I invite you to the last dance tonight?"
Hearing these words, Green's lips raised, feeling as if his dream had come true, he grinned and said, "This is my honor."
Green took Natasha's hand and walked to the ballroom.
Dancing with the goddess, Green's eyes were full of excitement.
Earl William smiled and shook his head. He looked at George, who was alone again, and sighed: "My niece admires our fighting hero of Fogelis very much."
George looked at the leaving figures of Green and Natasha and said with a faint smile: "But now it seems that she is more interested in Green."
Earl William smiled and did not answer. He said everything that should be said.