"Your Highness Luce, your sincerity has moved me."


    "But, I want to hear your plan first."


    "How do you plan to take revenge?"


    In the elegant reception hall of the Violet Manor, Richard, who was half leaning on the head of the long table, stared at Luce Teresa, the poor third prince of the Templar Empire, who was kneeling in front of him.


    Possessing the blood of the royal family not only did not allow him to gain power, status and happiness, but instead caused him to fall into family ruin, and he himself had to be holy.


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