"News from Talronde? And related to the Wilder Clan?" Upon hearing Betty's words, Gawain's first reaction was a bit bewildered—he couldn't think of anything happening in the distant Talronde Continent across the Northern Seas that could be related to the Empire's Wilder Clan, but in the next second, a piece of intelligence he had almost forgotten suddenly floated from the depths of his mind, causing his expression to change slightly, "Let her come to the study directly!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Betty immediately bowed deeply and then quickly got up to leave the study, her crisp "clatter" echoing in the hallway as she jogged away.
After Betty left, Gawain looked up and met Amber's gaze at the same time.
Their eyes met, a subtle nod, and before speaking, they reached a tacit agreement, thinking in the same direction. Gawain spoke in a low voice, "Do you remember that Modir's Travelogue..."
