The Crown Prince's handsome brows furrowed slightly. "What exactly are you trying to say?"
"Your Highness has never truly cared for the common people. All you value is power. It's just like with those hundred pieces of meat—you never gave the people a single thought. How can you expect them to willingly accept you as their master?"
She gently stroked the little creature in her arms, not even looking at him. "Besides... this little lap dog is a living being, too. Your Highness went to the trouble of bringing it back to raise, so how could you let your servants abuse it?"
So after all that, she was just here to stick up for this lap dog.
The Crown Prince heard this as nothing more than a joke and said coolly,
"You certainly have a noble character, seeking justice for a dog?"
Shen Huoshui said, "...Do you know why Little Golden Meat won't get close to you?"
The Crown Prince: "Why?"
