"Your Highness—"

Wyatt, standing behind, was about to speak, but Eloise raised her hand to stop him.

"Oh? Is that so?" Julius smirked slightly, showing some interest. "Your Highness, are you here to negotiate with me?"

"That's right." She was straightforward. "As long as you agree to three things, we will all support you as the prince. We will ensure you ascend without a worry in sight."

"Your Highness, even without your support, I can still become a prince. So, what qualifications do you ha