Seeing Lynn, blindfolded, not showing any sign of panic or fear, but negotiating calmly, Hillena raised her eyebrows while sitting at the desk.
At this moment, she had taken off her flesh-colored stockings, her bare feet nestled in cotton slippers, wearing a loose long dress full of home-style, her whole posture seemed quite relaxed and comfortable.
She appeared calmer than expected.
Only… the Helius Mausoleum?
Hillena picked up a cup, sipped some hot coffee, allowing the dense white steam to envelop in front of her.
Currently, this topic remains a secret matter, only known to Saint Laurent VI and the Imperial Council, along with a few princes privy to the inner workings, with Hillena herself single-handedly overseeing the entire project.
It seems that Ivyst has told him the key secrets involved.
But, merely knowing some secrets, what can he do?
Could it possibly resolve her urgent troubles?
Besides, wasn't her initial aim to unveil the true facts hidden within this man?