"Someone, bring me some paper and pen!" Tyrus was impatient and immediately ordered his men to bring him these materials to establish a marriage contract.

After all, an opportunity like this was extremely rare. Once his daughter married into the monarchy and became the future princess, his grandchildren could possibly become the next Prince of West Lucozia.

This gamble was advantageous to him, no matter how he saw it. It would bring him unprecedented wealth and power.

"Wait! Your Highness