The imperial hall became silent for a moment. The emperor who had initially sat quietly waiting for Cedric's decision finally showed a change in his expression. His eyebrows were raised and faint wrinkles were visible on his forehead at this time. Then the whispers of nobles began to sound in the room.
"Sir Cedric, do you understand what you are saying?" The emperor finally spoke, he stared intently at Cedric, then stood up from his throne.
Cedric smiled for a moment, "I understand and am very aware of what I said before, Your Majesty."
"If you don't choose a sponsor, you'll walk alone without support." The emperor emphasized his words, as if wanting to make sure Cedric didn't mishear. "The Empire gave you the opportunity to stand under the strong shade, but you refused it?"
Cedric stared straight at the Emperor without hesitation. "Yes."
Lucian who was still observing from afar, exhaled, "Damn, he really made a choice that wasn't on the standard route."
