Chapter 525 Trading_3

In the courtyard, Shelia's ears perked up like a rabbit's, and she anxiously shouted, "National Master! The enemy is at our doorstep! Where are you?"

Owen Bertram sneered, expressing disdain for the little princess's acting skills. He pondered seriously, if he really wanted to plant a Spirit Seed in Princess Amelia's body, with her cleverness and cunning, she would likely either evade or find some way to counter it at the last moment. To make Princess Amelia genuinely cooperate, he needed to find something that she truly cared about.

Grandmaster said, "I'll take the Demon Heart with me, and we'll pay homage to your deceased mother together."

"What?" Princess Amelia's mouth fell open in shock, and then her face flushed with shyness as she fidgeted with her dress hem. "Well, I'm willing, but... but it's too quick, I'm not ready to introduce you to my mother yet..."