My queen is rebelling!

Grace's words stunned Isabella, who replied blankly:

"What are you talking about? What 'let him have'?

Grace blinked and said:

"Isn't he your knight?

That's what everyone outside is saying.

Otherwise, why would he even give you the dragon egg he snatched?"

Isabella became exasperated and slapped Grace's shapely bottom:

"You believe such nonsense?

What is this all about?

Princess and knight? That's just some boring story made up by a second-rate bard.

Besides, that dragon egg was a normal transaction between us, the Pale Wings, and him, not a free gift!"

Grace glared at her playfully:

"If it's wrong, it's wrong, why the need to get physical?

Little pervert, how did you become so strange after going out? Don't tell me you're missing a man."

Isabella's face flushed slightly, but she quickly retorted mercilessly:

"I think you're the one who really needs a man!

You're already in your thirties, if you don't find a man soon, I'm afraid the dignified First Princess of the Eastern Empire will end up alone!"

Grace was both angry and anxious, and her hands reached for Isabella's chest:

"Little pervert, you're the one in your thirties!

I just turned thirty-one! Don't talk nonsense!

Don't dodge, let me see if you've developed any further…"

After they played around for a while, Grace said seriously:

"I'm not joking, tell me the specifics about that young man, and his contact information, I really have a use for it."

Isabella gradually calmed down and asked:

"You're not still thinking about the throne, are you?"

Grace raised her eyebrows, displaying a hint of arrogance:

"Why can't I?

We're both women, why can Senice be the emperor, but I can't?

I just can't stand that bastard Xiasuo flaunting his power in front of me!"

Mentioning Xiasuo, a trace of disgust flashed in Isabella's eyes, and she said softly:

"Did your cousin anger you again?"

Grace's eyes were cold:

"He's been urging Father lately to lead troops to attack the first level of Hell, the Lord of Avernus, Grand Duke Zariel."

Grand Duke Zariel once had a succubus daughter.

His succubus daughter once had a child with a human noble.

This bloodline is Grace's mother, and the succubus bloodline in Grace's body comes from this.

Therefore, strictly speaking, Grand Duke Zariel and Grace still have a blood relationship, and he should be called her great-grandfather.

Xiasuo's purpose in doing this is undoubtedly to deepen the hatred between the Eastern Empire and the first level of Hell.

As the hatred deepens, a royal bloodline with Hell's blood is impossible to inherit the throne.

Xiasuo can also use this to sever any possible connection between Grace and the devils of Hell, to prevent them from being her foreign aid.

After all, no matter what, Grace has a blood connection with the Grand Duke of the first level of Hell.

The latter is also happy to see his descendant become the leader of the human empire.

Isabella said coldly:

"He really is a vicious man.

I'm afraid he always wanted to marry me, all for our family to provide him with sufficient military expenses and resources for his conquests!"

Grace regained her charming smile and said:

"That's not necessarily true, our little Isabella is very alluring.

Just that face alone doesn't know how many men it will captivate.

But what you did at the birthday banquet was really satisfying, you don't even know how ugly Xiasuo's face was at the time."

Isabella quickly asked:

"You're thinking of using the 'Lord of Shadows' to fight against Xiasuo, aren't you?"

Grace shook her head:

"How is that possible? No matter how powerful he is, he's just a teenager.

Alone and single-handedly, it's better to hope that Xiasuo will go crazy and die than to rely on him.

I heard he seems to know a lot about the Nine Hells?"

Isabella thought to herself, if you knew his true identity, you wouldn't think that way. She replied:

"Seems like it, what's wrong, what are you planning again?"

Grace whispered:

"I see that he's so familiar with Mammon, the Lord of the Third Hell, so he must have other acquaintances in Hell.

I want him to go to Hell and do me a favor."

Understanding dawned in Isabella's eyes, and she said in a deep voice:

"You want to contact your great-grandfather?"

A trace of fierceness flashed in Grace's eyes:

"I can't sit still and watch Xiasuo ascend the throne step by step.

Even if I have to make a deal with the devils of Hell, I will fight for it!"

Isabella admired her best friend's ambition, but still reminded her:

"You'd better not trust those devils in Hell too much, be careful not to lose yourself!"

Grace chuckled:

"That's why I'm asking my little lover for help.

He's the kind of man who can fool Mammon, the Lord of the Third Hell, into doing whatever he wants.

That's Mammon we're talking about.

Who in the entire Prime Material Plane doesn't know that the owner of this Number Eight Pawnshop has had deals with several emperors.

He's always the one taking advantage of others, when has he ever suffered such a big loss, actually being fooled by a sixteen-year-old boy into handing over a dragon egg willingly.

Unbelievable!

This kind of person is born to go to Hell and deal with those devils!"

Isabella said angrily:

"What little lover, what going to Hell, can't you speak properly?"

Grace lightly covered her red lips and said:

"Oh dear, what's wrong, are you worried about him?"

Isabella said unhappily:

"Don't forget, he's only at the Second Rank now.

To cross the plane barrier and enter the Hell plane.

You need at least a Seventh Rank Golden Body."

Grace waved her hand dismissively and said:

"It's still early, I'm not asking him to go right away.

Xiasuo won't be launching an expedition to Hell so quickly either, it will take at least a few years to prepare.

He has such good talent, plus my investment, it shouldn't be a problem to break through to Golden in a few years."

Isabella sighed and said:

"Are you sure you really want to do this?

Although I don't like that Xiasuo, his power and methods are far beyond what a weak woman like you can contend with.

Even with Hell as foreign aid, I'm not optimistic about you."

A surge of fighting spirit surfaced in Grace's eyes, and she said in a deep voice:

"Then just assume that it's the succubus bloodline in my body acting up, who made us devils born with endless desires and greed for power and wealth."

Then, changing the subject, she put her arm around Isabella's slender waist and said coquettishly:

"Okay, okay, I've said so much, just tell me his contact information, I always have to make some investment in advance.

Otherwise, why would he work for me when the time comes?"

Isabella sighed, threw a communication stone to the other party, and reminded her:

"I can't guarantee that he's willing to pay attention to you.

Also, you'd better not invest yourself in it, he already has someone."

Grace made a gesture that she understood:

"Don't worry, little Isabella, I won't steal your little lover!"

Isabella shook her head secretly, fearing that even if you tried to steal him, you wouldn't be able to steal him from his real master.

A woman who can suppress a Legendary being with just a Golden Rank is not so easy to provoke!