The moonlight shone slantingly on Yilin's windowsill, pierced through the glass, and fell on her desk.
She sat at her desk, lit a candle, and lowered her head to write.
"The situation in Lion King City seems to be growing more complex. In the near future, there may be a storm. I need to handle this carefully."
"The King is suspicious of me, but I think, slowly, he will come to understand. The Beisher Family has already taken back everything that belongs to them. I have no interest in his throne."
"The other two Dukes are making moves. However, as long as I don't get involved and ensure that the King's forces remain strong, they shouldn't act rashly."
"Gray..." Yilin's pen halted for a moment. Lifting her head, she happened to see a silver moon and instantly smiled with relief. She continued writing: "No matter what, he will stand on the side of justice. As long as he is around, there shouldn't be any big problems."
