At that moment, Sawyer smiled and walked over to Yvette. “Your Highness, a friend of mine gave me an interesting gadget called a glider yesterday. It was said it could fly. Do you want to take a look at it at my place?”

To Sawyer, whether Lord Kenny lived or died had nothing to do with him. The most important thing to him was to nurture his relationship with the Princess. There was no doubt that the Emperor would allow him to marry Yvette.

“Stay away!” she scolded as she turned and left immediately without even a second glance at Sawyer.

Sawyer was left stunned as he stared blankly at Yvette’s retreating figure. He could not collect his thoughts for a long time.

Late in the night in the palace prison, two Royal Guards stood by the dark dungeon entrance, falling asleep.

At that moment, a slim figure appeared and landed lightly like a creature of the night. She wore a tight, long black dress and was extremely beautiful. This mysterious figure was Yvette.

She had planned to break