"You said you would give me anything I want. Then divorce me."
It was the only way for Lasilia to live.
Her husband will one day discover her secret and try to kill her. The secret is that the bodies of Lasilia and the Empress have changed! The empe...
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Riyan couldn't bear it anymore and poked Decan's side.
"What did you say? Huh?"
"Ah... I said I could ask the Knights of St. Malik for advice."
"Hmm? Does that make sense?" At first, Riyan blinked her eyes as if she was dumbfounded.
"They are the ones who obviously did that? If you ask for advice, it will come and flutter... No, if you do it well, it might work."
Decan nodded.
"That's right. You may be able to find evidence in reverse through consultation. As long as they officially belong to the temple, there is no justification for rejecting His Majesty's call."
"That's right. Wow, Phoenix knew all about this? It's amazing."
"Beep."
To be exact, Pipi didn't even know that, and just wondered if there were people who knew about ancient magic.
"Call them in right now."
Ryan responded to Lescal's words.
"Yes, Your Majesty! If you allow me, I will go myself."
"So be it. Bring plenty of royal guards."
"All right."
If Riyan went, there would be no lack of force. Those Malik guys will have no choice but to be dragged in. Lescal took off the jewel pendant that symbolized his name and threw it to Riyan. She politely accepted the pendant with both hands.
"Take that with you instead of the document."
"Hey, I'll give it back to you. Then let's go now. Oh, before that, may I ask you something?"
"Briefly."
Riyan rolled her eyes and quickly asked.
"What are you going to give to the imperial chef?"
