“Oh, Princess Grace. I had nearly forgotten about her,” Milton murmured as he nodded thoughtfully.

Grace might have been born a woman, but she commanded Valon’s complete trust. Not only had she earned a position within the Regal Observatory, but she also secretly controlled Dragonmarsh’s most formidable intelligence network.

This intelligence organization had always served the royal family exclusively. Even those who knew of its existence dared not speak of it openly, much less interfere with its operations.

“So few neutral forces remain. If I could bring Grace into my camp, my chances of success would improve considerably.” Tristan’s eyes narrowed as he calculated the possibilities.

“Your Highness, Princess Grace is no simple opponent. Winning her allegiance would likely demand a steep price,” Milton warned.

“Recruiting her may prove difficult, but extracting information from her should be manageable enough.” A faint smile played across Tristan’s lips.

From what he understood, Grace privately sold intelligence to supplement the royal treasury. As long as someone could pay her price and the information wouldn’t harm national interests, she would part with most secrets.

“Milton, we don’t have time to waste. Get the car ready. You’re coming with me to Soluna Hall.”

Without further discussion, Tristan donned his coat and headed for the door.

Opportunities like this didn’t come twice. Whatever he could see coming, Matthias and Nathaniel would figure out soon enough, so he had to move first. Getting ahead was the only way to win, and that was the edge he needed.

An hour later, a black business sedan pulled up in front of Soluna Hall. Tristan and Milton stepped out of the vehicle one after the other.

As they approached the entrance, two guards blocked their path.

“Sorry. We don’t receive unknown guests,” the guard on the left said.

boss, Grace.” Tristan cut straight

surprised. Anyone who knew their boss’ actual name obviously had significant

me, sir. Do you have an appointment?”

Tristan removed his hat and said coolly, Tell Grace that her older brother has come to visit. Let’s find out

words, both guards’

moment,” said the same

intelligence reports she had

few who remained were either in hiding or on

someone

asked, not looking up from

came the voice

lifted her head. ”

I send him

him to the Luna Suite. I’ll be

aide responded and

showing up this early probably has something to do with the Hall

had dealings with the Hall of Gods. Last night’s purge hit some of his operations hard. Sounds like he’s spooked and now he’s

he needed something, and

to do?” Dustin took a small pastry from the plate and tossed it high into the air. He

your call. Either tell

Among the three princes, which one

he shook

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