The supply ship bathed in warm light.
Daphne was reclining on the sofa by the window, her beautiful body only covered by a thin blanket, with a few floating spheres spraying skincare mist beside her.
Her fingers moved gently, causing the information in front of her to scroll up, revealing entertainment news and performance videos about her everywhere.
A soft buzzing sound came from all around, as several maids brought in screens to shield her figure behind them.
This indicated someone had arrived.
Half a minute later, a voluptuous, distinguished-looking middle-aged woman stormed in, her voice arriving before her:
"Daphne! Oh, Princess Daphne! You're really going to Saka Star for a charity performance! Do you know what charity means? We won't profit at all!
"And by setting this precedent, many disaster-stricken areas, many impoverished areas will surely pressure you with moral blackmail!
