The visitor was none other than his precious daughter, Kawenna.
Honestly, she looks much more likable with a cold face than with the sweet smile she wears now.
Because based on Ralph's experience, whenever she shows this expression, it's inevitably about talking money with him.
"Daddy," Kawenna said coyly, her voice brimming with barely contained excitement, "my friend from the Imperial Royal Art Academy told me Prince Colin is going to give a lecture at their school. They say it's the most cutting-edge school of art... You know how much I am interested in painting, can I go and have a look?"
As she spoke, she clasped her hands to her chest, wearing a look of infatuation, an expression that seemed less like admiration for art and more like having her mind filled with thoughts of the Prince from the Vast Ocean.
Ralph couldn't help but groan inwardly, what on earth has happened to this world?
