Just...
"Your Royal Highness, what you're saying makes sense, but what does it have to do with me, a civil engineering witch?"
Dorothy had a look of interest but reluctance as she responded.
Alright, she's actually a bit tempted. After all, not to mention having a bunch of celebrity sisters and the sense of accomplishment from being surrounded by beautiful girls every day, just the name of Night Charm Club, one of the top three agencies in Night City, is valuable. If she actually takes over this guild, at least she won't have to worry about her meal expenses anymore.
It's just that she's not stupid. How could she easily take over such a large guild? You can only eat as much as you can stomach, and Dorothy, being alone, really can't handle such a large cake.
Yet, as soon as she refused, Her Royal Highness got anxious.
How could the one to take over the burden just run away?
