“Ohh, you’re Sir Kim Si-Hun’s brother.” Fidelio grabbed the hand that Oh Kang-Woo had extended with a smile. He shook his head with a dark expression and said, “I’ve heard what was going on. Fuuu… If Sir Si-Hun had not been in the imperial castle, I can’t even imagine the atrocity that would have occurred here.”1

“Did you not attend the party, Prime Minister Fidelio?” Kang-Woo asked.0

“Hahaha. I had some work to do. As an elder, it is my duty to shoulder the work for the young princess,” Fidelio mentioned while chuckling as he glanced at the pile of documents on the table.1

Kang-Woo smirked.1

‘Oh, of course you’d be busy.’0

After all, he was controlling the entire continent through the princess. Kang-Woo narrowed his eyes and used the Authority of the Beholder; the transparent orb that Fidelio had been holding before he entered the room came into view.0

‘He must’ve used that to command her.’0

Kang-Woo had been able to feel the mana connected to Iris’s body the moment her expression froze in the party venue. The thread of mana had been connecting her and that transparent orb.0

“Haaa. I’ve heard about the situation in the party venue, as well as Her Highness’s decision…” Fidelio continued...0