"Oh?"
Luyetan hadn't expected Westheid to agree so readily, but knowing Duke Qinghui, it wasn't all that surprising.
No matter the situation, Westheid always managed to react in a way she found interesting.
'I admit, Your Grace, you are nearly flawless. But what will you do when you're under the Fourth Princess's gaze?'
Luyetan smiled charmingly, glancing at Reiya out of the corner of her eye. She said,
"Is Duke Qinghui unwilling to even give it a second thought? My, my, don't tell me you have feelings for me as well? In that case, the feeling would be mutual. The Yuanshi and Qinghui are both of the Holy Spirit's domain—a union of powerhouses. I just wonder if Duke Qinghui is as formidable as the rumors say, and what kind of outstanding heir we could produce?"
As Luyetan continued to press her foot down, she observed the Silver-haired Dragon Lady's reaction. However, the other woman remained silent, her eyes fixed on Westheid, without a single trace of annoyance.
