"I plan to host an art salon, gathering some true abstract artists, and hold an exhibition themed on abstract art... Trust me, this trend will soon sweep the entire Holy City! The moment of glory for the Devor family is right here!"
The undulating voice was like a song, as Ralph stared blankly at his daughter, finally sighing as he tossed a pouch filled with gold coins onto the table.
"Take it, I only have one request—don't let the Devor surname appear at your art show... And don't tarnish my name or your brother's outside."
These days, he had been making a land grab in the White Dew District, expending a great deal of effort and barely saving 800 gold coins, only to be swayed by a single sentence from Prince Colin in the lecture hall.
Seeing this, Kawenna grinned from ear to ear, but as soon as she picked up the pouch and weighed it, she knew it was surely not a thousand coins, and her pretty little face immediately fell.
