The Female Supporting Character in Quick Transmigration is Making a Comeback

Interstellar Federation Royal Family

Inside the luxurious castle, a man with striking features, a handsome face, and icy blue eyes sat silently gazing into the distance from the window.

The steward beside him said respectfully, "Your Highness, His Majesty the King wishes you to go."

It was Prince Cherno, who finally answered after a long pause, "Okay!" His voice was deep and magnetic.

As he stood up, his long, powerful legs moved with a calm gait, and the simple white shirt and black trousers he wore accentuated his refined air.

You can vaguely see his well-defined chest and abdominal muscles, and coupled with his indifferent expression, he definitely has the ability to make people swoon.

King Chedonhi, on the other hand, had blond hair and was refined and mature.

Seeing her son come over, she greeted him cheerfully: "Cherno, you're here! Come and sit down!"

Cherno sat down next to the king as instructed. "Father, is there something you need from me?"

"That's right, the minister who was sent to Xika Star to discuss the marriage alliance has returned. In two months, we can hold your wedding!" The king's voice was full of affection.

“Father, am I harming that lady because of my condition?” A flash of pain crossed Cherno’s eyes.

Upon hearing this, the king's expression changed. "How can you say it's harmful? It's her good fortune to marry you!"

Cherno still didn't want to agree. A year ago, he might have.

However, his mental sea is injured and his mental strength is constantly declining. It is believed that he will be able to turn back into an ordinary person soon.

This situation left him with no time for personal relationships. "I had no emotional connection with that woman!"

“You can cultivate feelings even if there are none. Look at me and your mother, we didn’t have feelings when we got married, but we’re still very happy now. Your marriage to the Mo family was arranged by your great-grandfather, and I believe he wouldn’t harm you!”

Cherno's attitude softened slightly, and to meet his parents' expectations, he said, "Father, I don't doubt my great-grandfather, but can that lady accept a marriage without love?"

"Of course! My prince is such a wonderful man. She's truly blessed to have married you!"

The king looked at his eldest son, the fruit of his and the queen's love. From the moment the queen became pregnant, he had been filled with anticipation and blessings for his eldest son.

He had also seen the photo of the eldest daughter of the Mo family. Her appearance was indeed hard to describe. If his eldest son really didn't like her, he could marry her and keep her as a decoration.

"Then I'll follow Father's arrangements. There's just one thing: I don't want to have a wedding. But if the lady is willing, I have no problem with that!"

Cherno felt that he was already in this situation, and he didn't care as long as the other party was willing, since he wouldn't touch her even if he married her anyway.

His original intention was simply to put his parents at ease and to fulfill his great-grandfather's last wish.

The king smiled broadly when he saw that he had agreed, but he was somewhat reluctant about not holding a wedding: "This is a matter of your whole life, are you really not going to consider having a wedding?"

“I’ve thought it through very clearly, I won’t do it!” Cherno answered decisively.

"Would you like to see a picture of your princess?" the king asked tentatively.

"No need! You can arrange it as you see fit!" Cherno said as if it were something insignificant.

After saying that, he politely took his leave.

The king took out his communicator and called the minister in charge of the matter, letting him know that the eldest prince was unwilling to hold the wedding.

He was asked to relay the message to Mordred. Although the minister was surprised by the decision of a prince not to hold a wedding, he remained silent and quickly conveyed the matter to Mordred.

When Mordred received the minister's message, he was discussing business for the next interstellar month with his subordinates.

The Mode family mainly cultivates Imograss, which mainly lives in the desert and is used as a raw material for making nutrient solutions and nutrients.

After the communication was connected, the minister quickly told him that the eldest prince would not be holding a wedding.

Mordred thought this must be the first member of the Interstellar Federation royal family to not hold a wedding.

However, he didn't care; what he cared about was how much benefit a marriage alliance with the royal family could bring to the Mo family.

On the very day the marriage to the royal family was announced, numerous manufacturers approached them, proactively seeking cooperation.

That's enough, especially since the woman he's marrying into the royal family isn't his biological daughter.

When he got home, he talked to Aina about it.

Aina was overjoyed and emphasized, "If we don't have a wedding, then we won't need to prepare anything for her wedding. That will save us a lot of money, which we can give to Xiaoxue when she gets married to Naderie."

"We should give some gifts as a dowry, so people won't laugh at us for being stingy!"

"Okay, I'll think about it and see what I can prepare for her. It doesn't have to be anything too fancy."

When Mordred told Monet that the royal family was not holding a wedding, she simply gave a faint "oh".

It wasn't because she was disappointed or sad, but because she genuinely didn't care. Leaving here and going to another place made no difference to her.

After Mo Nexue learned the news, she even came to mock her, only to be met with Mo Nexue's reply: "No matter what, I am still the eldest daughter of the Mo family. You, an adopted daughter, stole my sister's fiancé, what right do you have to laugh at me?"

Mo Nexue immediately broke down, "How could you say that? I'm going to tell Mom and Dad!"

"Are you still breastfeeding? And you're telling your parents you think you're a three-year-old?" Monetian's expression was contemptuous.

He pointed at her, so angry he couldn't speak: "You..."

"If you point at me again, believe me, I'll break your finger off!" Monetian twisted her head and clenched her fist.

Monet Xue was scared, thinking: I really shouldn't have come alone. Monet Xian'er has gone crazy now. What if she hits someone?

Monet Fairy approached and patted her on the shoulder, "Monet Xue, when are you going to give me the medical expenses you've been holding for me?"

"What medical expenses? I don't know anything about them!" There were no medical expenses at all; she had already spent that money. She could only deny it to the death.

"Hehe, do you need me to help you remember? I still have the transfer records here!" She gently patted Mo Naixue's face.

"That money was given to me by yourself, so it's mine now!" Mo Naixue said, forcing herself to speak despite her trembling body.

She felt that Monet had changed completely ever since her father slapped her that day; she had become increasingly imposing, which frightened her.

"You don't want to give it to me, huh? Fine, fine. I just applied a special drug to your face. If I don't see the money within three days, your face will be covered in red spots. If there's no antidote, your face will be ruined. Don't blame me then!"

"Ah! How could you do this!" Mo Naixue screamed in fright, rubbing her face repeatedly.

"Of course I can do that. What I've done is less than a tenth of what you did before, and you can't even handle it? You're so bad!" This is nothing.

Mo Naixue stopped pretending and glared at her fiercely, "Fine, I'll give you two days!"

Monet had just slipped her some colorless and odorless allergy powder when she wasn't looking. The effects of the powder would take three days.