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The next morning.
The bright sunshine poured into the council hall.
Luo De sat on the high-backed chair, watching Carlos being brought in.
The power in Carlos's body had been drained, and he wore no chains, just simple shackles.
Even so, Carlos's gaze remained sharp.
And Luo De could feel the aura emanating from Carlos, like a lurking tiger.
"Lord Duke."
Carlos knelt on one knee, placed his right hand on his chest, and bowed his head to Luo De.
"Thank you for agreeing to see me." Carlos's voice was deep.
Luo De nodded slightly, observing Carlos, and asked, "Requesting an audience, what do you want to say?"
Carlos lifted his head, looking at Luo De,
"I hope you can preserve the bloodline of the Shuiyan Clan."
Carlos said unreservedly, "Spare the life of the Eldest Princess."
Luo De's eyebrows slightly raised, he said nothing, quietly listening.
Carlos took a deep breath,
