A faint light flashed through Fiennes' blue eyes. His gaze fell on the tray without leaving a trace. His eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something.
Of the three glasses of wine, one of them had some "seasoning" added to it…
Sometimes, Fiennes was amazed at his sister's boldness.
How many people in all the major galaxies dared to scheme against the God's Palace's emperor like this?
Fiennes restrained his expression and waved at Diya with a smile.
"I was talking about you with His Highness. Diya, your dance was so beautiful. You must have spent a lot of effort, right?"
Hearing Fiennes' words, Diya's beautiful amber eyes lit up. She naturally misunderstood what he meant.
His Highness really liked her graceful dance, right?
She had spent such a long time just so that one day she could surprise her highness with a single glance!
Today, she had finally succeeded!
