As the festival drew to a close, Lin Feng decided to confront Lian about the rumors. They met in a secluded garden, the moonlight casting a soft glow on the blooming flowers. "Lian, I need to know the truth. Are you here to deceive us? Are you working with the dissenters?"
Lian's eyes widened in shock. "How could you think that? I came here to foster peace and unity. I have no agenda other than to support our kingdoms!"
Lin Feng studied her face, searching for any sign of deceit. But all he saw was sincerity. "I want to believe you, but Lady Mei—"
"Lady Mei is a bitter woman who cannot stand to see others happy," Lian interrupted, her voice firm. "I will not let her lies taint what we have. I care for you, Lin Feng, and I believe in the future we can build together,
Lin Feng's heart raced as Lian's words sank in. He could see the passion in her eyes, the conviction behind her voice. Slowly, he lowered his defenses. "I care for you too, Lian. But we must be cautious. If the rumors spread, they could unravel everything we've fought for."
Lian stepped closer, her gaze unwavering. "Then let's confront this head-on. If we face Lady Mei together, we can dispel the rumors once and for all. I won't let her poison our relationship or the alliances we've built."
Lin Feng nodded, feeling a surge of determination. "You're right. We'll show everyone that our love is genuine and that it strengthens our bonds rather than weakens them."