"But your card only works in combination with mine."
Kevin took out an almost identical card from his chest pocket and handed it to me. The only difference between the two cards was that he had my portrait printed on it.
"Just treat it as a pass to freely enter and exit the palace. You're also welcome to visit my residence and office anytime."
A sense of disappointment welled up in my heart, but it quickly dissipated.
Actually, this was normal. If Kevin dared to give the power to command instruments of force to a woman he'd only met four times, he would have been overthrown countless times by now.
Being able to freely enter and exit the palace wasn't bad either. At least I'd have the chance to use my VIP card. And the design of exchanging cards was quite heartwarming.
"So it's like a
