"For all these years, Luna has been sending people to search for the missing daughter of the former crown prince," Nolan said without hesitation, deciding to lay all his cards on the table.
"On the surface, it seems like she's doing it for the queen, but in reality, it's all for herself."
Nolan glanced at Sinclair, his expression laced with unspoken implications.
"I'm sure Mr. Luther understands why."
"Mmm."
Sinclair responded indifferently, his dark, fathomless eyes narrowing slightly.
According to the laws of Country E, the lineage of the former crown prince held the legitimate right to succession.
If anything were to happen to him, the inheritance should rightfully pass to his descendants.
Only in the absence of an heir would it then fall to Luna's bloodline. With that, everything became clear.
Sinclair lifted his gaze to meet Nolan's, his thin lips curling into a faint, enigmatic smile.
