"Yvette, I took your royal title away when I was King. You’re not a princess anymore. But, since we're related by blood, I’ll forgive you for your recklessness. You may leave now," Lord Kenny said sternly as he scoffed.

Yvette Lane was Darryl’s woman. How could he let her enter the Imperial Mausoleum?

"You…" Yvette was infuriated and turned red in the face.

Her rage was beyond words. Lord Kenny was being ridiculous. He took her father’s life to take the throne and drove her out of the royal family. Those words that came out from his mouth sounded like an understatement. Yvette could not help but shudder as she recalled her father’s tragic death.

Darryl witnessed the situation and walked up to say, "Lord Kenny, how shameless of you. You robbed someone of the throne and what made you think you had the right to drive her out of the royal family? What's even more absurd is that you're acting like you're innocent after murdering someone's father. How brazen of you."

He then took a gl