"Alright." Laine thought for a moment and found no issue; the choice of the Great Alchemist, personally taught by the Emperor, was both powerful and virtuous, meeting all requirements. Since Amelia considered it suitable, then it should be done that way.
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the three sat on the sofa chairs in the room, Ollica stood by Laine's side, while Sylvia willingly took the two boys to play.
"I've already had Frederick recognize Emperor Carl Franz as his godfather." Amelia had been in Nuer for two years, the original youthful and pure expression on her face had faded, now appearing before Laine as a mature and beautiful Empire Countess, with a slight hint of authority, full of wisdom and charm. If it weren't for her gaze toward Laine filled with emotion, others might not connect the little maid with the current Empire Countess: "This is a compromise, Laine. Don't blame me."
"His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire requested it?" Laine smiled playfully.
