"All I want is your cloak. Give it to me, and I'll cooperate with the Kingdom of Kaldarion. How about it?"
Hearing this, Jisha froze. She stared at her cloak and asked in confusion, "My cloak? What for?"
A sudden thought crossed her mind, and her breathing grew unsteady.
"Don't tell me you want to keep it and use it for… for…"
Her face flushed as she pointed at Nolan with a trembling finger.
Leina, Sharon, Cassiopeia, and Draco were equally stunned. They looked at Nolan in disbelief, as if unable to accept what they had just imagined.
The corner of Nolan's mouth twitched when he noticed their reactions.
However, he remained calm and explained, "Don't misunderstand, silly girl. I want to give the cloak to my sister. It's well made and can protect its wearer. Hand it over, and in return, I'll listen to Leina's negotiations. Think carefully before you decide."
Jisha let out a breath of relief and looked down at her cloak with reluctance.
