After another round of polite greetings, Lily chatted with Jelann, who had just arrived in the imperial capital, and asked about the health of the old Griffin Duke as a matter of routine.

"Father is still in good health. He recently led people to hunt giant bears in the mountains." Jelann thought of his old-fashioned father and thanked the queen for her concern.

Seeing that the conversation was almost over, Lily excused herself, saying that she would leave the main event to the others and would not disturb them any longer. She knew that everyone would be restrained in her presence, and she also did not like too much socializing, so she simply left.

As the Red Queen's back disappeared around the corner of the stairs, the dance floor at the banquet became lively again and the music started playing again.

"Your Majesty is still so indifferent and has no interest in socializing." Looking at Lily leaving, several senior nobles sighed in the corner, as if they felt that the queen was not doing enough.

They were close ministers loyal to the royal family, and most of their fiefs were near the imperial capital. Naturally, they hoped that the royal family would become more powerful, but judging this queen by aristocratic standards was obviously imperfect.

First of all, it was his bloodline and origin, and secondly, it was his personality. He didn't like socializing, which led to some of the royal family's close vassals gradually becoming distant.

"His Highness Edren hasn't married yet, and the royal family still lacks a hostess who can coordinate social interactions."

"There's no need to be so pessimistic. Think about all the moody and short-sighted queens in history. Your Majesty is already quite good. If you can slowly raise the little prince, you might be able to sit comfortably in that position until you abdicate."

"I hope so. God bless the empire, and the true red rose will be evergreen." The few people tapped their shoulders again and prayed softly.

Then the party gradually dispersed, and Jerlane said goodbye to Miss Frances.

"I think maybe we can exchange contact information." Before leaving, Jelan finally extended the invitation, indicating that he did not reject the girl.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. If you wish to see me, you can send the invitation to my residence on Golden Iris Street, where I live."

"Well, see you next time." After knowing the address, Jelan took the back of the girl's hand, kissed it gently, and then said goodbye.

The Griffin Duke's carriage started slowly, with a dozen fully armed White Lion Knights guarding both sides, and gradually disappeared at the end of the street.

After watching the eldest son of the griffin leave, Fa Xiner stood on the steps under the gate pillar for a long time.

"Has he left, the eldest son of the griffin?" A familiar voice sounded.

"Yes, Lord Elon." Fan Xiner turned around and saluted, then took a few steps back and stood beside the man.

"Don't be so polite and distant. Although you are not my biological sister, you and I share the same blood and have the same name as Treyi. You can just call me brother from now on. You can also ask me for help if you have any problems." Elon shook his head and put his hand on the shoulder of the delicate girl.

"Okay, Brother Elon." Fa Xiner answered obediently, her black pupils still calm, and she didn't seem surprised or frightened.

"She's really extraordinary." Looking at the self-assured girl, Elon seemed to be moved.

There was no shortage of talented practitioners among the younger generation of the Treyi family. There were several Sequence 6 members, all of whom were direct descendants. He himself was even a Sequence 7. However, when it came to those suitable to enter the palace and interact with the nobles, there were very few.

The young ravens in the family are either wizards who love classical knowledge, or cold soldiers. There are few who are humane and warm.

Although this sister spoke very little, at least she was still conversable. It was not uncomfortable to get along with her, but rather relaxing. She was a rare exception in the Trey family.

"Build a good relationship with the eldest son of the Griffin. I've done some research and found out he had a crush on a quiet, black-haired girl in school. You and that girl have a lot in common and are his type. As long as you keep this up and get to know each other more, it won't be difficult to get engaged."

"The North is in crisis right now, and we desperately need help from all sides. If we can form a marriage alliance with the Salus family, it will be of great benefit to us."

"Fa Xiner understands." The girl nodded. Her extraordinary job is the Necromancer Sequence 6, Black Crow Witch. This is a rare prophetic extraordinary job. She can see scenes thousands of miles away, perceive hidden truths, and glimpse the moment of fate.

There are huge threads of cause and effect and destiny on Jelann's body. His future will affect many people and things, and the degree of his influence has exceeded the level of a normal duke's heir, even higher than Elon beside him.

Although she cannot change her fate, she can at least vaguely sense its existence and try her best to guide it in the direction of hope. This is the value of her existence.

As a descendant of the Treyi family, you should contribute as much as possible to the family, even if it means sacrificing yourself.