Even if that were not the case, the empire would fall into disorder for around a dozen years or so. The two wars would require more than half of the imperial army to be mobilized, and it was almost obvious that small and large revolts would take place in the cracks.

It was a huge dilemma.

There was only one realistic solution, and it was to enthrone a new emperor. Moreover, the emperor had to be the one most suitable for the future of the empire, even if the said person were to come from outside the direct line.

“But Your Majesty, regarding Baroness Earlin…”

Count Jean Granite hesitated in speaking about the emperor’s concubine. It would be stepping over his boundaries.

“I know. I had no other choice if I wanted to appease Sagunda. He was furious after I sent Elena to Gordon. Jean, Angie is a good woman.”

“My apologies, Your Majesty.”

Count Granite hurriedly bowed his head with his hand laid on his pommel.

“No need. Playing around with Arangis is another matter entirely from Sagunda sending Angie to me.”

The emperor’s voice sank heavily.

Baroness Angie Earlin was Geoffrey’s mother, and also a relative of Count Sagunda. However, Count Sagunda had been in frequent contact with the Duke of Arangis since a few years ago.

Hence if Geoffrey Aragon, who had such a background, was coronated as the crown prince, it was obvious that Ian Aragon would not stand idle as the most powerful candidate for crown prince....