"There are many magical sources in the Kingdom of Kings. Other than the six elements—earth, fire, water, wind, light, and darkness—that we all know, all the existing attributes were created by Watson."
Watson did not say anything. Margaret, who was standing next to him, picked up a piece of fruit from the table and popped it into her mouth. She sat on the sofa beside Watson and said it indifferently.
"That is—"
Jayla raised her head and looked at the woman with a puzzled expression.
From her point of view, Margaret was a noblewoman with a bit of baby fat. The difference between her and ordinary noblewomen was that Margaret exuded a kind of divine majesty. It was as if the sun made it difficult for people to look straight at her.
"That is my sixth sister. Her name is Margaret."
'So she is His Majesty's sister. I wonder if she's telling the truth?'
