At that moment, Sawyer smiled and walked over to Yvette. “Your Highness, a friend of mine gave me an interesting gadget called a glider yesterday. It was said it could fly. Do you want to take a look at it at my place?’
To Sawyer, whether Lord Kenny lived or died had nothing to do with him. The most important thing to him was to nurture his relationship with the Princess. There was no doubt that the Emperor would allow him to marry Yvette.
"Stay away!" she scolded as she turned and left immediately without even a second glance at Sawyer.
Sawyer was left stunned as he stared blankly at Yvette’s retreating figure. He could not collect his thoughts for a long time.
Late in the night in the palace prison, two Royal Guards stood by the dark dungeon entrance, falling asleep.
At that moment, a slim figure appeared and landed lightly like a creature of the night. She wore a tight, long black dress and was extremely beautiful. This mysterious figure was Yvette.
She had planned to break into the prison and help Ambrose escape.
Before this, Yvette had met the New World Emperor personally and begged for his forgiveness countless times. However, the Emperor was determined to sentence Ambrose to death.
Yvette had no other choice but to break into the prison.
She did not understand why she cared about Ambrose so much. Was it because he was Darryl's son? Or was the child just so adorable? Yvette was not sure herself.
"Who's there?" the two Royal Guards shouted as they awoke instantly at the sound of some movement.
They were stunned as they saw it was the Princess.
"Greetings, Your Highness!" they greeted politely.
"Unlock the door!" Yvette said coldly.
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