Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!

late at night.

At the highest point of the palace, there is a high tower sanctuary built for the messengers from heaven.

There was a woman who broke her guard.

In the quiet and dim house, Euphemia sat at the table, staring at the empty table blankly, unable to calm down for a long time.

Euphemia is really sad...

She couldn't believe what she saw today...

Her dear Rhine,

That pure and lovely child actually... ended up lying on another woman's bed on such a sudden day.

Yes! Euphemia knows!