"Lady Helena, could he really rely on his own strength to oppose Viscount Jon Zack and his supporting manor lords?"
Helena, who was leaning back in her wooden chair, slowly moved her long legs, which had been crossed and placed on the desk, down.
The leaning posture turned into a proper sitting posture.
Her slender waist sat straight and upright.
The rounded and raised curve in front of her was resting on the desk.
Helena shook her head and said, "I don't know if Lynn can rely on his own strength to oppose Viscount Jon Zack."
"But what I do know is that Lynn dared to send his soldiers to invade Alba Town and attack Connelly Manor and Louis Manor."
"He clearly is prepared to go to war with Viscount Jon Zack!"
Lorenzo's eyes blinked a few times, seemingly contemplating Helena's words.
Helena bent her left arm, resting her elbow on the table, her palm supporting her defined jawline, and continued speaking.
