Witnessing the exit of the Pro-NPC Alliance from the Capital City, Reinhardt. Lilium couldn't help but speak up towards Vladimir who had a serious expression on his face.
"Are you just planning on letting them go like that?"
The clear mocking within Lilium's voice irritated Vladimir.
He wanted to snap back at her and retort, but he knew that everything that he would say towards her at his point in time would clearly be just playing the lute to a cow.
After all, he was already humiliated and nothing could turn back time.
"Do you really think that I can afford to offend the Princess of the Kingdom of Burning Heaven?"
"Oh? I thought that you planned on using Duke Heathrow as your scapegoat?"
"You noticed?" Vladimir turned to look at her in shock.
