Amelia had never seen anyone whose true form looked like this before.
Capable of bearing the blessings of heaven yet burdened with countless sins?
What did that even mean?
Before she could make sense of it, Carl spoke up, his voice laced with a soft cough, looking frail and sickly. "He didn’t dare come see you himself, so he sent me to ask what you want. As your elder brother, he’ll buy you anything."
Behind him, Sebastian was hiding, a far cry from the dominant figure he usually was on stage.
Catherine had originally been worried that he might argue with the boss and that bringing up the online controversy would be tricky. But to her surprise, Sebastian was handling PR himself.
It was the right approach. The audience had witnessed everything during the show—he couldn't just turn aro
