"When you become the lord of the western territories, I will naturally submit to you," Ireya said, "but for now, you'd better stop indulging in such fantasies. However, if what you say is true, I can temporarily ally with you to deal with David."
"Is this your final answer? Won't you reconsider? After all, you cannot possibly be loyal to my brother. Standing with me now and joining me after the dust settles will bring you benefits that are entirely different. Even if you don't consider your own interests, don't you care about the benefits for your family?"
"I don't trust you," the girl's answer was simple.
Hels raised his eyebrows, "Is it because I spoke ill of your father?"
"Exactly."
"Hasn't your father ever told you that as a lord, it's best not to let emotions influence your decisions?"
"He didn't get the chance to teach me that before you all murdered him," Ireya replied coldly, "so I indeed don't understand these things."
"......"
