Within the heart of the Crimson Orchard Empire, a Crown Prince adorned in scarlet robes looked down at the subordinates bowing their heads toward him.
"Have you gone to the Holy Flood Empire? What was the response of that person?" Crown Prince Zhu Lin's eyes darted from one official to another, seeking answers.
"Your Highness," one subordinate began, his forehead practically glued to the polished mahogany floor. "Crown Prince Lin Fan stated that he would assist us in conquering the Jade Savannah. However, he set forth explicit conditions."
"What are those conditions?" Zhu Lin narrowed his eyes. Seeing that his official was fidgeting and clenching his fists, he knew immediately that there was a trap hidden within the diplomacy.
"Speak freely."
