Thoughts were one thing, but Celeste Grant now grasped the key point.
The Divine Monarch of the Golden Crow Clan had wives and concubines in droves.
This meant the Divine Monarch of the Golden Crow Clan must have children by the dozen. If Jocelyn Grant was the clan's only Princess, she would be highly valued and treated like a treasure, even with her impure bloodline. But with so many children, and from different mothers at that... well, the impure Jocelyn Grant was no better than a weed. The Divine Monarch would probably have to rack his brain just to remember who she was.
Celeste could only assume she'd hit upon the truth.
It was actually quite easy to understand.
