“Did you finish your discussion?”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

“Then I trust you’re ready to give me your answer.”

Having concluded his conversation with Iolin, Rupert returned to the throne room, where the emperor awaited his decision.

The emperor was eager to learn Rupert’s choice: the royal faction or the nobles.

“I will marry Lady Iolin,” Rupert said after a brief pause.

The emperor sprang from his seat in satisfaction.

“Good! You’ve made your decision—”

“And I will also marry Lady Amelia of the Bluewell family,” Rupert added.

“What? Are you insane?”

The emperor’s voice cut off twice in quick succession—first …