"Mr. Lane, you don't need to paint a rosy picture for me. Forgive me for being blunt, but from the current situation, you and the Great Prince are not on the same level, hence the promises you make are not of the same weight either."
Brocade Winthrop first raised her eyebrows, then said solemnly, "However, I am willing to believe in you, Mr. Lane, and I am also willing to believe that Princess Ariel can bring new glory and prosperity to the Coldflame Kingdom. Therefore, even though hope is slim, I am still willing to wait for that small glimmer of hope to one day burst into flames."
"Teacher, so you agree to this?"
Seeing Olivia, who had been listening intently by the side, excitedly said, "That's wonderful!"
"Yes, but the reason I agree is because of you, Mr. Lane."
