Lu Yan's gaze slowly fell on the silver-haired woman, meeting her eyes perfectly.
Those beautiful light purple eyes stared at Lu Yan, flickering with a complex light—somewhat wary, probing, and even a hint of... anticipation?
The silver-haired woman took the initiative to salute Lu Yan again, her voice gentle:
"Simply replacing the King is no easy task, with the slightest carelessness possibly inciting greater turmoil in the Kingdom.
I wonder, Your Eminence... do you have any insights on this?"
As the silver-haired woman finished speaking, Charles, who had been keeping his head lowered, suddenly raised his head.
He initially believed that fulfilling Lu Yan's request for the royal succession was sufficient, but the silver-haired woman was actively seeking Lu Yan's opinion?
