Kasmin is truly worthy of being a princess; her words are extremely captivating, and more importantly, her noble aura cannot be faked.
In such a hierarchically strict society, a princess is an existence these lower-class guards can only look up to.
A guard knelt on one knee, sincerity all over his face: "I, Jorde, am, of course, loyal to the Empire. If what you, Princess, say is true, I'm naturally willing to follow."
Kasmin looked at Jorde, her expression unchanged, and calmly asked: "What happened before? Why are so many people fainted here?"
Jorde rubbed his forehead with his hand, still feeling drowsy, looked back at all the people lying on the ground, and recalled: "Just last night, I was on duty, then heard the alarm go off, knowing something must have happened, so I ran towards the direction of the alarm."
"Then I saw a purple light appear in the sky, we all saw it, don't know where the purple light came from..."
