Heliot stood in front of the window, hands on his back, deep in thought. Beatrice had left. He didn't accept her request, but he also didn't refuse it. The answer he gave her was a simple, "I will need time to think about it."
Fortunately, Beatrice from the royal family of the Le Blac didn't press on the matter. She only told him, "I'll be waiting, but they didn't have that long patience to wait for a long time," before she bid him farewell.
"Beatrice Le Blac," Heliot whispered monotonously.
Even though Heliot hadn't met her until their secret meeting tonight, he had heard about the Le Blac clan and their kingdom. Their clans used to have strong ties, founding the Heart's Kingdom, and lived in it once in harmony until the late king of the Heart's Kingdom was eaten by his greed.
