Polly, standing behind him, watched Delaisi rise and walk toward Colin.
But her lingering anger had not subsided, and she rudely erased the words on the ground with the thick branch in her hands.
Delaisi was still protecting Eliel; it seemed he couldn't forget the woman who had given birth to her—Queen Daisy.
Thinking of this fanned the flames of her rage even further.
Daisy...
Daisy!
Even though she had been Queen for six years, whenever people mentioned the Queen, those in the Palace still thought of Daisy first!
In what ways was she inferior to her?!
Meanwhile.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Colin looked up and asked.
Delaisi hesitated, a bit embarrassed, and then said:
"Sir Colin, I mean, if it's possible, could you help us reclaim the Holy Flame Kingdom?"
"Of course, I'm not demanding, but merely requesting."
"If this task is a mere trifle for you, and you are willing…" The Holy Flame Royal Family would remember your kindness.
