Looking at Fouché's formidable second generation before him, Valvesky, the Minister of Foreign Affairs, couldn't help but reveal a trace of panic on his face.
Imagine a day when the head of the secret police under the Emperor suddenly bursts into your office and tells you he wants to talk about something.
Would you think he genuinely wants to talk, or is using the conversation as an excuse to arrest you on the spot!
Anyone with a normal mind would probably not believe that a secret police head would have anything genuine to discuss with you.
Valvesky, naturally among the normal people, was constantly recalling whether he had crossed any red lines while serving as the Minister of Foreign Affairs.
After a quick reflection, Valvesky realized that he seemed not to have violated any of His Majesty the Emperor's red lines, as every bribe he accepted was based on the diplomatic route already set by the Emperor, theoretically there were no issues.
But why was Marcel Yale here?
