You think you're worthy of saving the world?

The midday sun shone through the window onto the table, and the girl's radiant golden hair cascaded down her chest, emitting a dazzling light.

In the blinding light, Cecilia lowered her head in frustration.

"……Yeah."

She bit her lip and said softly.

"Yuri, you're planning to spend the weekend with your mother, aren't you?"

"........."

Yuri stared in surprise, his mouth agape.

That woman! Did she tell her daughter about our affair just to show off?!

The thought flashed through his mind.

"it is as expected."

Cecilia said softly.

Yuri then realized that he had misunderstood His Highness.

"Yuri, do you like Mother?"

The blonde knight sighed softly and mustered her courage to ask.

I feel really uncomfortable.

A murky feeling churned up around his stomach, flowing through his blood vessels to his limbs.

To cool the heat that had gathered at her fingertips, Cecilia gripped Yuri's hand tightly.

I hate it. I hate it. There's no clear reason. I just hate it.

A few seconds later, she heard Yuri's clear reply.

"like."

Before he regained his memories of his past life, Teacher Dafei must have liked Cecilia.

Although later, for a very important "reason," Teacher Dafei developed hatred towards her, the prophetic child in his youth did indeed like Cecilia.

But now, Yuri can say with certainty that if he could only choose one lover, he would definitely choose Rosalia.

"I have a date with Princess Rosalia this weekend, so I'm sorry."

"I see."

Cecilia took a deep breath and lifted her face.

There was no more hesitation in her eyes.

"Count me in for Saturday's date."

"what?"

As if to prevent Yuri from escaping, Cecilia intertwined her fingers with his and announced, word by word.

"Yuri is mine, and I will never let Mother beat me to it."

Before Yuri could say anything, the blonde knight turned around, leaving behind only a confident and beautiful smile.

"I'm really looking forward to the date!"

131 Parent-Child Showdown

We agreed to meet at 9:00 AM on Saturday morning under the statue of the Virgin Mary.

Dressed in her finest attire, Rosalia opened the carriage door and stepped down.

She wore a red jumpsuit that accentuated her beautiful figure, with the skirt reaching all the way to her ankles, and a wide-brimmed hat on her head.

The gorgeous outfit accentuated her mature and prominent breasts, slender and firm waist, and long, beautiful legs.

Today is a memorable first date, so she dressed up very carefully.

As soon as Rosalia stepped off the carriage, she attracted countless stares from those around her.

Fortunately, the brown sunglasses she was wearing provided some concealment, preventing her from being recognized on the spot.

After looking around, the Grand Duchess quickly spotted her beloved little knight in the crowd.

Rosalia suppressed her excitement, took out a hand mirror to check her makeup, and then raised her arm.

"especially……"

Rosalia noticed that there was a girl standing next to Euryphus.

Her beautiful and dignified face, mysterious purple eyes, and full, rosy lips exuded a youthful and budding aura.

The girl had a slender and curvaceous figure, with gorgeous, smooth golden hair flowing down to her waist.

Although her bust size is slightly smaller than Rosalia's, it is still quite spectacular, with a perfectly alluring round shape.

"Cecilia...?"

Rosalia stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

The reason I didn't recognize my daughter immediately was that Cecilia's outfit and demeanor were somewhat different from usual today.

Her usual attire is mostly neutral and dashing, like that of a young knight, but now she's dressed like a lady, her white dress exuding dignified and elegant feminine charm.

"How is this going?"

Rosalia silently walked up behind the two of them.

The two of them turned their heads at the same time.

"Ah, Mother!"

Cecilia placed her hands on her thighs and bowed deeply respectfully: "Good morning."

"Your Highness, this is actually..."

Yuri's face was filled with embarrassment.

Clearly, this situation has nothing to do with him.

Cecilia said casually, "It was my own idea to come along, so please don't blame Yuri."

Rosalia silently lowered her eyes, quietly observing her daughter's attire and makeup.

Cecilia wore white flat sandals, her smooth bare legs and delicate, beautiful toes gleaming in the sunlight.

Tsk... I should have put in more effort!

The duchess glanced down at her matronly appearance—black high heels and black stockings—and bit her lip in dissatisfaction.

"That's why I'm asking why? This is my date with little Yuri, Cecilia, what are you doing interfering?"

There was no need to hide it anymore, so Rosalia questioned her directly.

The blonde girl, one hand on her hip, replied, "How cunning! I want to go on a date with Yuri too!"

"........."

Rosalia was stunned.

She never imagined that such a tone, half complaining and half coquettish, would come from her daughter's mouth, and the words that were about to come out caught in her throat.

"Is it not allowed, Mother?" Cecilia blinked her bright, watery eyes.

“Uh, I didn’t say no…” Rosalia took a half step back.

I subconsciously agreed.

She looked at Yuri with a puzzled expression, but the black-haired boy shook his head, indicating that he didn't know what was going on either.

Cecilia was naturally guided by a mastermind—the entire Lily Cross Knights.

She told everyone that she was going on a date with Yuri over the weekend.

The Knights immediately canceled their team-building dinner this weekend and instead held a support event for the leader and the Child of Prophecy's first date.

While Ruby and the others were excited, they also offered Cecilia various suggestions and did a lot of preparatory work.

It includes everything from what to wear on the day, to how to behave during the date, and when to say what.

"I guess I should be more proactive."

Ruby crossed her arms and said, "No boy can resist the advances of a beautiful girl like Her Highness the Princess."

"No, I think Cecilia is already proactive enough."

“That makes sense… so Cecilia just needs to be more proactive than usual!”

Be more affectionate! Use physical contact more often; it's your greatest weapon!

Cecilia nodded thoughtfully.

"Yuri! Mother! Let's go!"

The blonde knight grabbed Yuri's arm.

When the soft impact came to his arm, the black-haired boy's eyebrows twitched slightly, while Rosalia cast a cold gaze at him.

And so began the strange three-way date between the prophesied son and the Valentine mother and daughter.

On Sunday, the commercial street in the Upper East Side wasn't exactly packed with people, but it was still quite bustling.

Cecilia affectionately clung to Yuri's arm, while Rosalia maintained a fist's distance from him, walking with graceful strides.

Although Rosalia had disguised herself to some extent, the three of them were still too conspicuous in appearance, and they could feel the gazes of those around them from time to time.

"I wonder if I'll run into anyone from school."

Cecilia glanced at the passersby and muttered nervously.

"If this gets back to school, I wonder what people will say about us, haha."

"If you're so worried, you might as well not come at all."

Rosalia raised an eyebrow across Yuri and said coldly.

"Isn't Mother also worried about being recognized?"

Cecilia clung to Yuri, persisting in her nagging, "Why did you have to disguise yourself? Yuri was getting a little annoyed!"