As Tres and his men left, they weren't aware that there was someone looking down at them from a tall balcony in Golden City.
"Huhuhu… This time, I think they've just received a memorable lesson." Lydia shut her eyes and stroked her golden hair while Amund showed a somewhat hopeless smile. "Is this really fine, Your Highness? Even though what the young man did wasn't wrong, their diplomatic group will definitely use this incident to make a fuss. If that really happens…"
"Then it will be great, Minister Amund," Lydia interrupted Amund's words with her left hand. She raised her chin and admired at the azure, endless sky. "… Minister Amund. What do you think the Munn Kingdom means to me?"
"Your Highness?" said Amund.
