Then Cynthia was directly taken to the Sleek Palace. There, Harper was sitting on the swing in the yard, making a kite leisurely and waiting for her maid to feed her. She never got a feeling of being under house arrest.

Cynthia froze for a moment and didn't know what to say. The Sleek Palace was where the empress lived. The former empress was forced to commit suicide, and the palace remained unoccupied. But unexpectedly, Harper stayed in this palace even though she was just a prince's wife.

"Your Highness, it feels so nice to meet you," Cynthia greeted her with a pleasant smile, and then bowed at once.

Harper looked up at her and then continued her work with the kite. "It seems Francis has invited you as well to the Imperial Palace."

Cynthia immediately understood the underlying meaning of her words. It was not Harper who

? I don't remember it fully." Harper paused for a moment.

"He will get struck by lightning and die miserably?" Jason added as a reminder to Harper.

"Am I such a naive person? If someone could really be struck by lightning, the late emperor would have got killed many times by thunder and lightning. Yet, even after breaking his oath several times, he still lived for many years." Harper snorted. "I can't control others, but I can control myself. By the way, what kind of person do you prefer, Jason?"

Harper was purposeful in asking what kind of person, rather than what kind of woman. She suspected that Jason preferred Francis, and even visualized about who would be on top if they had sex. Since Francis was charming and gentle, he was likely to be the one below. However, if Jason was below, it would just add to the wilderness.

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