"So, what do you say? Do you want to conquer the world with me?"
Upon Allea's question, Neonidas hesitated for a moment. It seemed as though countless scenarios were running through his mind, and when he finally opened his mouth, it was clear he had made his decision.
"No. I will cooperate with you and provide you with the information you need about the future. But I cannot agree with this deal."
Allea's expression froze, and a spark of anger flashed in her eyes. She clearly hadn't expected this rejection. Despite her efforts to maintain her composure, she couldn't suppress the wave of rage boiling inside her. Her fingers clenched involuntarily, and her lips pressed into a thin line. The tension in the room was sharp, like a blade cutting through the air. After all, she had always gotten what she wanted since childhood, and as she grew older and her beauty became more pronounced, there wasn't a man she couldn't have.
