Princess Leila hadn’t been able to touch Claudia yet for one reason -- she hadn’t found any solid evidence. But once she found that evidence(?), that was the day Claudia’s head would be chopped off by the guillotine.

‘Since she also knows that, of course it’ll be uncomfortable to stay in the Capital.’

Princess Leila had understood what Claudia was trying to do. 

‘But… this may be better for me.’

Princess Leila agreed to Duke Brans’ request.

“I understand. As long as we formally recognized the reinforcements from Strabus Kingdom, we would’ve had to send someone from our country to work with you. Like this, I’ll officially delegate Claudia as a liaison.”

“Thank you for agreeing to my request.”

Seeing Duke Brans so happy, Princess Leila knew what was going on.

‘He’s bewitched by her.’

If Milton had heard her, he would probably think, ‘do you even have the right to say that,’ but Princess Leila was convinced. As a woman of wealth, beauty, and family power, Claudia had always used her status to entrap and manipulate any man useful to her. With her bewitching beauty, she was very good at seducing and manipulating men. After playing with a series of men, Claudia had finally landed on the First Prince. But now, the First Prince was dead, and she...