Constantinople, Blahena Palace.
Anna hung up the "phone" and walked out of the room, somewhat begrudgingly.
In the great hall sat a woman wearing a purple crown, reviewing documents. Upon seeing her, she casually asked, "Did he agree?"
Her eyebrows were thick, her skin fair and beautiful, with bright and long eyes, beguiling yet not lacking in majesty.
Clearly, this was the Regent Empress, hailed as the Eastern Empire's most beautiful woman, the actual ruler of the Eastern Empire—Ragaya Ducas.
Anna replied casually, "Oh, don't mention it, this guy is quite loyal to that King of Leprosy of his; I nearly promised even you as a reward."
"Loyalty is the greatest virtue of a vassal, I do hold him in higher regard for that."
The Empress paused slightly before continuing, "But don't make such blasphemous jokes again."
"This is no joke."
Anna chuckled lightly, "Firstly, Count Losa is a very handsome man. Women across Jerusalem regard him as their dream lover.
