Her pair of scarlet eyes, deep and indifferent, were like a bottomless abyss. The slight smile at the corner of her mouth carried no warmth at all—instead, it brimmed with coldness and mockery.
Qiu Tu cast a strange glance at the two of them, then asked curiously, "Your Highness… what happened?"
Larilo replied coldly, "She committed blasphemy."
Redhair: …
Seeing this, Qiu Tu inquired about what had happened. When he learned that Redhair had merely said something offhandedly, Qiu Tu consoled, "Your Highness, General Redhair probably didn't mean it."
"Why not just forgive her?"
To be honest, Larilo really did listen to Qiu Tu now.
Upon hearing Qiu Tu's suggestion, Larilo considered it briefly, then actually waved her hand and said, "Fine, since the Pope interceded for you, I'll spare you."
"Don't let it happen again."
Redhair hurriedly thanked her.
As she got up from the ground, Redhair cautiously shot Qiu Tu a glance, her gaze somewhat complicated…
