"I understand."
Kali Yella nodded as she sat on the sofa in the reception room of Chikel Manor.
It was no longer merely the marriage between Nameless Qing and the princess. It might very well escalate into a political marriage between the prime minister of the Plant Empire and the princess of the Demon Realm. Announcing this news at the present juncture would inevitably invite speculation, so it would be better to wait until the war had stabilized somewhat before making it official.
"Then, Princess, do you intend to stay in the Plant Empire and be with him?"
Kali Yella raised the corners of her lips slightly as she looked at Hughberlian.
Hughberlian hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
"Is that not allowed?"
She turned to Fallen Lord Kali Yella and asked timidly.
Based on what she knew of Fallen Lord Kali Yella, Fallen Lord Kali Yella probably would not agree to let a princess wander outside so willfully.
Although the Shadow World was nearing its end, even if she and Lanchi separated, they would soon return to the same Liminal Space.
But that could very well mean that when the next Shadow World began, she and Lanchi would once again be separated.
If possible, she still hoped that things would be like in the previous two Shadow Worlds: the moment she opened her eyes, Lanchi would be right beside her. That steady sense of reassurance was wonderful.
"Sigh, of course you're not allowed to, but your escape skills have grown more impressive by the day. I can't catch you anymore. When I go back, all I can say to the Great Demon Race is this."
Kali Yella shook her head and sighed, wearing the regretful expression of a daughter who was no longer willing to stay at home.
"Kali