Chapter 225

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Perez recalled as he looked at the steaming warm tea.

"Remember, Perez, it's the Emperor who chooses the Crown Prince. Be careful not to fall out of the eyes of the Emperor."

In other words, stay back in this conference.

Perez might take damage between the Angenas, who were supported by the Emperor, and Lombardi, who is at odds.

A quiet smile spread around Perez's mouth.

It was a common occurrence when he thought of Tia.

'It's very cruel.'

She said that they can't get married and make a covenant so they can together forever, but she worries about him like this.

She told me not to love her, how come she's so lovely.

So Perez poured another warm tea into the half empty teacup of the emperor.

"Tell me now, Second Prince."

Yovanes said over another sip of tea, familiar with it.

"I'm curious about what you are trying to say."

Perez looked at the emperor.

The situation in which the most detestable person trusts himself was ridiculous, and it seemed that he couldn't understand it.

"Would you like to take a look at this for a moment, Your Majesty?

Perez pulled out a few folded sheets of paper from his arms and handed them to Yovanes.

It was an old, faded document.

"What's this?"

Yovanes, puzzled, began to carefully read what Perez had given him.

There was a lot of stuff written on the paper.

It was not long before the Emperor's brow was wrinkled with shallow lines.

And he asked Perez.

"It's an order to request an item at the top of Lombardi?"

"That's right."

Perez nodded.

"Leather, wood, horses, grain, and iron."

In a low voice, Yovanes read down the items written on the document one by one.

The rest were things that anyone could often order.

However, one word caught Yovanes' attention.

"Iron."

The Emperor, who checked the amount of iron on the order sheet, asked Perez.

"Who was going to wage a war?"

There were a lot of thorns in his light speech like a half joke.

But Perez was calm.

"It's very faint, but can you identify the name of the purchaser at the bottom?"

"Gerard...Brown?"

It was the name of the predecessor of the Patriarch of Brown.

Yovanes' eyes were wide open.

Then he began reading the order again.

"Your Majesty is right. The Browns were preparing for war."

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