"Am I going to be imprisoned by the Imperial Paladins, subjected to all sorts of humiliation and persecution as a dark sorcerer, and end up being executed on the gallows in front of a crowd…?!"

Shiver!

The second princess of the Riff Kingdom, Ebra, trembled at the harsh fate looming over her. She had come to the Imperial wedding, hoping to seize the opportunity to revive her kingdom, but now, she was faced with such a dreadful end!

Looking at Ebra, who seemed on the verge of tears, Irid rubbed his forehead. No matter how he looked at it, it didn’t seem like she was acting, but if there were any charges, it was best to thoroughly check.

However, the likelihood of her being punished was low. As a princess from a neighboring kingdom, arresting her recklessly would cause diplomatic issues.

"Saint Tara, is the princess's case the same as Bennett's?"

"Yes."