
“Plan? Do you really have a plan?”
Camille's face changed. It was as if the anger in his heart was instantly treated as soon as the father said about his plan.
“Of course. You know now you intend to get Dad to send an engagement proposal to the emperor right? That's the only way we can do it. Father would also attempt to incite the other nobles to oppose the emperor's engagement to Viscountess Erriel. However you deserve to be in that position,” said Duke Fidel.
“I'm glad Dad thought the same thing as me, but are the nobles going to listen to Dad? Maybe they're against Dad all-out. I do not want it to happen until it is like that,” Camille said to make sure once again.
Duke Fidel smiled with a confident smile. He was convinced that his plan this time did not fail.
“Don't worry, Camille. I can handle that for you. From now on you better focus on learning to rival that woman. Aren't you ashamed that you lost to compete with someone of commoner blood?”
Camille has regained her confidence. It is a fortune for him to have a high-level father in this empire so he does not need more hard work to achieve his wishes.
“If that's what Dad said, then I trust Dad completely. I'll study after this. Take it easy, I can definitely beat that woman.”
Camille's eyes twinkled. The shadow of the future he wanted had been etched clearly inside his head. Camille really thought that everything was in her hands.
“Good. Go into your room now and study until you can surpass that woman. I'm sure your daughter can do it. Be excited and don't let bad thoughts haunt you.”
***
Meanwhile, Andressa had just arrived at the clinic, but she was immediately faced with a strange situation. The clinic was suddenly visited by patients in an injured condition. Andressa rushed into the clinic to help other healers.
“What happened here? Why are there many patients arriving in a condition of severe injury?” ask Andressa.
“You'd better ask Marquess Gencio. He brought the patients here and the Marquess was also seriously injured.”
Calvin's answer made Andressa freeze for a moment and then he was in contact with all kinds of bad thoughts that possessed him. The most important thing is the patient's life, not the time he thinks about something else.
“Alright, then let's start treating patients. Let me handle Marquess Gencio's wounds myself.”
The two of them split up into different rooms. The atmosphere of the clinic also sounded boisterous because the number of patients that boomed make Andressa and the healers seem overwhelmed.
Marquess Gencio when treated by Andressa, he was still unconscious. The wound he received was so deep that it caused severe bleeding. Fortunately, Andressa was able to handle it quickly. Now Marquess Gencio's life can be helped before it's too late.
“Nona, how is my husband? Is she okay?”
Marchioness Gencio hurriedly approached Andressa who had just come out of the nursery.
“Mistress, don't worry. The Marquess' life is not in danger. He just needs to rest until his wound heals,” explained Andressa.
Marchioness Gencio heaved a sigh of relief. She was so grateful that she did not lose her husband.
“Sgratitude ... thank goodness .. thank you, Miss, thanks to you my husband can be saved.”