"Go to bed?" Sif asked calmly.
Lisa almost fell to the ground.
That's way too direct, isn't it? Hearing such words from the esteemed mouth of an Empress felt somewhat strange.
Sif looked at Lisa calmly and asked softly, "Miss Lisa, have you and Roland ever?"
Lisa froze for several seconds before realizing what Sif was asking, and her already pink cheeks instantly turned crimson, her tongue almost knotting up in her mouth.
"Sif, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm Roland's sister, we're neighbors, friends, and family, but not the kind of relationship you're thinking of!"
"You have no blood relation."
Sif looked at Lisa calmly, speaking nonchalantly: "Even if there was, it wouldn't matter. Many royal families have had marriages with blood relations to ensure the purity of the bloodline."
"No, absolutely not!"
Lisa answered in a panic, her heart racing.
She clearly hadn't crossed the line with Roland, so why did she feel nervous and flustered?
