A high-stakes gamble is currently taking place in the eighth-floor private room, a gamble that could determine the fate of the Flood Gang.
Meanwhile, among the high-spirited gamblers on the seventh floor, some special guests have infiltrated the crowd.
At the roulette table, a silver-haired youth is passionately placing his bets.
A seemingly servile old man stands behind him.
"Your Highness, there are many skilled players from the Flood Gang. If that young lady from the Lionheart Family were to go upstairs alone...Should I go and check? If anything happened to her in Sinless City, it would be tricky to explain to the Lionheart Family."
"No need. The people of the Flood Gang wouldn't dare harm her. Besides, they want her to marry into the family to become the queen. Mere ambition isn't enough. I too, am curious about how much of these rumors about the 'Silver Mist Rose' are true. If she is merely beautiful, such a woman holds no value to me."
"Yes, Your Highness."
