Margaret frowned.
She didn't bother with her disheveled long hair and turned her head to look out the window.
Several cautious Sun Warriors still stood guard downstairs. The Ark Soldiers hadn't troubled her, only 'invited' her back to the high-rise residence arranged beforehand.
"Did you just casually break into my room like this?"
Margaret took the cup handed by the other party, not intending to discuss her dream.
"In the Ark Kingdom, respect between people is always mutual, Miss Margaret."
Lin Lan responded calmly, his expression turning serious: "From the moment you forcefully entered my estate, you lost the basic trust others had in you."
Margaret fell silent.
Before meeting with the erring Countess, Lin Lan had already understood the entire farce's cause and effect from another Imperial Count.
The Duke's eldest daughter, relying on her shallow understanding of the Celestial Calamity, wanted to 'help others' and planned to forcibly interfere with the Ark's copy harvest?
