Sweat immediately broke out across Charlotte's face.
Of course he knew exactly what he had done in Seagull City. Although it had all been the previous Charlotte's doing, even if he had a mouth all over his body, he would never be able to explain it clearly.
Charlotte suppressed the suicidal urge to ask, "You know all about it?"
He was also worried that Count Brittany might know about his little sister.
But he knew that the best possible outcome was to spend the rest of his life never finding out whether Count Brittany knew or not.
Count Brittany put away the document and said, "Get out!"
He stepped down from the military carriage first, freeing Dark Luxury.
Charlotte got down after him. Seeing the Count board the carriage alone, he thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and shamelessly followed him aboard.
Count Brittany repeatedly examined the document, clearly delighted by Anne's new appointment.
After all, what father would not be pleased to see his daughter have such a promising future?
Although he was in Fars and could settle everything for Anne, he still had no way to raise her to Grade Twenty-Four in one stroke. After all, he was merely a Count, not an emperor. Anne would still need to wait several years before advancing into that untouchable class.
Charlotte held positions and possessed an official identity in both Inglima and the Lionheart Dynasty, but that influence did not extend to Fars. Yet with this document in Count Brittany's hands, he could ensure that his daughter acquired a suitable status as soon as she graduated. That was power!
Once Anne Brittany graduated, she would be several years ahead of every other young noble, getting a head start in politics!
Even for Count Brittany, this document was a remarkably