"Night, I hope that you will occasionally learn to obey."
Carter slowed down and said, "At least in front of so many people."
She was the leader of an army of more than thirty thousand people and the high and mighty queen. She needed absolute dignity and authority. Naturally, she did not want to be doubted, refuted, or even reprimanded by a youth in front of so many people.
Chu Xiaoye did not say anything else and looked at the girl named Doya with trembling eyes.
The former lioness cub called Doya died miserably in front of him. Now, he would not allow such a thing to happen again.
He got down from the horse and walked over.
Mormont knelt on one knee and hugged his granddaughter, his face pale.
This was not the Princess Carter he knew in the past. He was sure.
Although the previous Princess Carter was warlike and ambitious, she would never be so cruel and heartless.