However, as the daughter of Count Habs, Cleya was well-acquainted with some noble tricks and could immediately see through the intentions of the other party.
Her expression changed slightly and she refused, saying, "Viscount Rodlin, I am really sorry, I truly have no feelings for Rachel, and since the situation in the Welsh county is rather unstable, let's call off the reinforcements."
"I must take my leave now."
"Wait!" Rodlin had not expected Cleya to refuse so decisively without even considering it.
He first glared at his own disappointing son, then turned his head to gaze at Cleya's tight and exquisite figure, his face showing a hint of covetousness as he said:
"Niece Cleya, considering the current unstable situation in Meister, and as your elder, I think it would be better for you to stay in the Welsh county from a protective standpoint until the situation stabilizes, and then return."
While speaking, Rodlin did not wait for Cleya's response and waved his hand.
