"Why?"
Through primordial spirit, Aya’s earnest question was unavoidable.
"Why did you weave such a set of lies?"
Aya was indeed Aya, the proud Knight King, who would not conceal her identity in front of anyone. When she returned to her homeland from Nine Regions, she was ready to face her past and did not need a forged identity to conceal anything.
Wang Lu sighed. "This is not the time for you to be brave. Bravely revealing your identity is good, but do you think Bedivere would accept it? Do you want the worldview of your faithful subordinate to break, blasting off his head?"
"He…"
Wang Lu said, "Believe me, if you insist on claiming that the Knight King is actually a woman, you will absolutely be dead in his eyes!"
Thinking about the stubborn Bedivere, Aya was also helpless.
"Moreover, do you really think that it’s a good thing to announce the identity of the Knight King?"
Aya asked, "What are you talking about?"
