Establishment

Lin Sheng had not expected Princess Golden Spike to have this side to her.

"Have you even forgotten who I am?" He smiled as he walked to the cell's only window and looked out at the rigid white walls beyond.

"You framed my uncle and shifted the blame onto him. Now you're getting what you deserve and will soon be sentenced to death. I only came to inform you of that."

Princess Golden Spike was startled for a moment, then fell silent.

After a long silence, she seemed to have thought of something, seemed to understand something. Not only did she show no guilt or remorse, but she instead became even more stern and resolute.

"Yes, I framed Kenhart and shifted the blame onto him. I privately sold equipment. I've done quite a few bad things.

But so what!?

I have royal blood! I possess the imperial bloodline of Portman Kingdom's rightful heir. I even possess a trace of the divinity of a royal guardian!

If you wish to judge me, you must report it to the noble court! The royal court! Otherwise, just wait for the royal family to hold you accountable, for the temples to make trouble for you, and for the entire noble circle to condemn you!

Of course, if you release me now and help me escape from here safely, I can consider forgiving your crimes in the future. I can even grant you an unimaginably vast fortune!

After all, aside from relying on the organization behind you, you personally haven't gained much, have you?"

Looking at her, Lin Sheng suddenly felt rather bored. He had even slaughtered a Legend—did this woman really think he would not dare kill her?

With that level of intelligence, how had she fought her uncle Kenhart for so long?

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