The Emperor’s request was unexpectedly simple.
“Help so that my daughter can become a disciple.”
Nevertheless, I had no choice but to hesitate in my response for a moment. It was because there were some contents that were hard to grasp from that short phrase alone.
First, the question I wanted to throw was one.
“When you say daughter…?”
It was a valid doubt.
The Emperor’s daughters were not just one or two. The supreme of the empire had the duty to continue the bloodline, and it was common to have as many children as possible in case of emergencies.
The current Emperor was no different.
He had as many as ten or so children under him. Of course, among them, only a few could challenge for the next imperial throne, but there were several figures whom the Emperor could simply refer to as ‘daughter.’
Just the princesses that came to mind right away were two.
The 2nd Princess Iris and the 5th Princess Cien.
So, I needed more specific information. The difficulty of the mission would vary depending on the person to help.
Unlike me, the Emperor showed…