"Why didn't you personally see off General Pony when he left?"
During mealtime, the host also enjoyed a brief respite. After sending her mother back to her room, Fujiwara Reiki was intercepted by Fujiwara Takuya.
"Didn't Prince His Highness do that on our behalf?"
"The Imperial Family being able to marry Li Ji is truly a blessing for them. You're not even married yet, and already so close as family," Fujiwara Takuya sighed lightly.
Fujiwara Reiki looked at him: "Shouldn't brother be happy about it?"
"Why should I be happy? You and Prince His Highness are the ones who are family."
"Brother, we are also family."
Fujiwara Takuya smiled without saying a word, yet his eyes were filled with coldness.
One wrong step can bring a regret that lasts a thousand years.
The charge of patricide is the Sword of Damocles hanging over his head. Even when seeing the US Army unwilling to remain idle and start to intervene, he finds no joy in it at all.
