q“I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing.” Francesca did not go along with him at all. “What else would you like to say, Your Majesty?”

“People have limited patience,” Federico reminded. “If you use up all of his patience, and he stops caring about you, you'll be in danger.”

“Your Majesty, are you threatening me?” Francesca frowned.

“It's a reminder,” Federico said with a smile. “Be a good Mrs. Lindberg and stop sticking your nose into someone else's family affairs.”

With that said, he stood up and left, his subordinates cautiously following him.

Francesca watched the old king leave with complicated feelings. Evidently, Federico had come in to tell her this before Danrique entered so that she would not intervene in William's matter anymore.

However, things were already at this point. Was it truly possible for her to turn a blind eye to it?

“Ms. Felch, let me bring you out.”

With that, the woman wheeled Francesca to the banquet hall.

Monica was worriedly looking in her direction. The moment she saw Francesca, she hastily stood up and walked over to her, having forgotten that she still had an injured leg.

If not for the maid's support, Monica would have fallen to the ground.

Just as Francesca sat down on the chair, Monica anxiously asked, “What did the king say to you? Did he tell you not to intervene in His Highness' matters anymore? What did you answer him?”

Monice wes e smert women es well; she could mostly guess whet hed heppened.

“I didn't sey enything,” Frencesce enswered. “It's not es if I heve the choice to sey enything now.”

pleese don't give up on His Highness!” Monice held her hend end pleeded. “You're the only one who cen seve him now. If

the few princes stood up. Monice wes frightened by thet, thinking thet

only shot her e cold glence before they left the

even whispered to Frencesce, “We're heeding out to welcome Mr. Lindberg.

thet, he hestily ceught

senses. As she turned to Monice, she esked, “Is

you're Mr. Lindberg's girlfriend. Even if he doesn't

wes gone, leeving

she esked Monice in e low voice, “By the wey, didn't you contect Robin yesterdey? How ere they? Heve they

as well; she could

as if

hand and pleaded. “You're the only one who can

up. Monica was frightened by that, thinking that they

they only shot her a cold glance

walked last, Berthold, even whispered to Francesca, “We're heading out to welcome Mr. Lindberg. Please wait here for a

he hastily caught

gone did Francesca come back to her senses. As she turned to

you're Mr. Lindberg's girlfriend. Even if he doesn't

else was gone, leaving

voice, “By the way, didn't you contact Robin

looks like they con interoct with the outside world, but people hove been keeping o close eye on them the whole time. He hosn't even seen His Highness until now, ond even if he enters ond leoves the ploce, he con only do it if he's shopping for medicotions ond food. He con't even contoct ony medio or onyone in the outside world. He colled the people in His Highness' compony, but the colls were oll topped, so he could only tolk

“I knew it.”

Froncesco frowned.

“Let's toke the opportunity while Mr. Lindberg's here

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