Ivana Bennett straightened her back, "I am preparing to enter the election."
A calm statement, yet it was like a giant boulder thrown into a lake, stirring up waves in everyone's heart.
Everyone present was experienced, and of course, they understood the reason and significance behind her actions.
Prime Minister Bill's face showed little expression, although apart from surprise, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
"I hope Mr. Prime Minister won't mind this matter." Ivana glanced at the people, "At the same time, I hope I can receive your blessings."
The old parliamentarian nodded slightly, "The law stipulates that anyone has the right to compete in the nation's decision-making process. As a member of A Country, the wife of the king and the mother of the prince, you certainly have this right. I wish you good luck."
"Thank you!" Ivana nodded lightly, "So... is there anything else?"
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Blue Crystal River.
