"Qianqian, be honest with me! When you were in Bavaria, you didn't fish often, did you!"
Jerome Bonaparte asked Empress Elizabeth with a serious expression, recalling some mystical rumors in the fishing world.
"No, I often went fishing with my father in Bavaria," Empress Elizabeth shook her head, a slight trace of confusion in her eyes. She didn't understand what Jerome Bonaparte was trying to say.
"That's not right!" Jerome Bonaparte muttered under his breath, once again doubting himself.
"What's wrong, Your Majesty!!" Empress Augusta, standing nearby, asked as she gently tugged her fishing rod.
A carp weighing roughly one and a half pounds was reeled in by Empress Augusta.
"It's toxic, isn't it?" Jerome Bonaparte stared wide-eyed at the carp glistening in the sunlight, instinctively making a quip.
"Your Majesty, I've already caught two!" Empress Augusta held up two fingers, a joyful smile spread across her face.
