"Keep a close eye on their living relics, since you're familiar with them. Given the current situation, they're extremely important to us right now."
Upon hearing Charles's words, Margaret withdrew her gaze from the wriggling black tentacle atop his head.
"Understood. Anna already told me about this. Everything on He Fang will center around it."
After speaking, Margaret noticed the man in front of her was staring at her. "And what about you? How have you been lately?"
"With Hope Island tilting its trade in our favor, He Fang has developed rapidly. As the Governor of He Fang Island, of course, I'm doing well," Margaret's voice was exceedingly calm. "But if the Cavendish Family is to regain its former glory, I can't do it alone. If anything happens to me, the whole family will wither away, so I need to form a marriage alliance. As a woman, I must give birth to an heir."
"No!" Charles instantly stood up as if he'd touched a raw nerve.
