In utter astonishment, Lawrence's previously somewhat clouded old eyes suddenly became much clearer. He hurriedly questioned Leo Ray, "Your Royal Highness the Holy Lion, what do you mean by that?"
"The literal meaning."
Leo Ray looked at Lawrence's eyes, filled with crow's feet, and smiled, "His Royal Highness Prince Viceroy should understand better than anyone what I am implying."
"Your Royal Highness the Holy Lion, I still find it hard to believe."
Lawrence hesitated for a while, then forced himself to calm his restless mind and cautiously asked, "Are you implying that you want to help me ascend to the throne of the Grimm Kingdom?"
"Indeed, since Saint King William has died, it is only natural that His Royal Highness Prince Viceroy, who is connected by blood, also has the right to inherit the throne of Grimm."
Leo Ray nodded calmly, still maintaining a faint smile, "Isn't this a matter of course?"
"According to the Grimm Code, I am indeed the heir to the throne."
