"Of course, but the condition is you have to keep your words in mind when the result is announced." she said as she raised her glass to him but the man just smirked wider and nodded his head.
Though he was not able to kill her, there was no way that he was going to lose it to her. She would see how he was going to rise high to the post of the ruler instead of her.
"All the hunts have been counted and the adjustments are made. The winner of the hunting competition is decided on the strong and rigid counts with propeller calculations." many held their breath while looking at the man.
It was not just a competition of hunting but the basis of deciding the new ruler. They were holding their breath unconsciously for the result while staring at the two men from the council.
"And the winner of this hunting contest is.. Lady Hazel O Casanovia."
"....." bang! The news was no less than a slap in the face for the people who were waiting for her downfall.
