"The Blood Clan and the Federation have a peace treaty, and when Rolana steps forward to express her stance, it should help to ease the situation between the two sides,"
With her legs crossed and yawning, Rolana's body stiffened, and her beautiful eyes widened, unsure of how the conversation had suddenly turned to her.
"What treaty, and when was it signed?"
"Signed by the Red Duke..."
"Damn it..."
The group chatted for a while, discussing possible problems and the subsequent mediation between the two powers, analyzing everything.
Though the content wasn't extensive, the conversation still lasted quite some time.
They had agreed on strategies for solvable issues and currently, there seemed to be no good solution for the unsolvable ones.
So the discussion was temporarily put on hold.
Next, the group walked out of the hall to inspect the defense arrangements on the city walls.
By now, the walls were already equipped with a massive number of cannons and defensive machinery.
