Chapter 144

"The Emperor has arrived."

Seira watched Christine step down from the large, ornate carriage.

Isabel and the cathedral's bishop came out to greet him in person.

Even back when he'd been Kalaim's hero, he'd been a man whose presence stood out. But now, in the Emperor's white dress uniform, leading a host of knights, he carried an indescribable gravity and authority.

That she hadn't won a man like that — no, that he'd been taken from her by Adele of all people — filled Seira with fresh resentment.

Of course, if today's plan succeeded, their positions would be reversed in an instant.

So this plan had to succeed, no matter what.

"Are you confident about today, Maurice?"

A faint smile spread across his lips.

"I've been waiting only for this day."

"Don't get too overconfident. The Emperor is far from an easy man."

"Is there anyone who knows that better…