"Okay, I'll have the officer convey the message to the other party."

"Good."

After hanging up the phone, Freya grabbed her coat and left the medical room.

Just now, Bradley and Xavier left the medical room together, presumably busy with the shooting incident.

She wanted to leave early to avoid worrying that man.

Black Flame conveyed Freya's message to the police, who then contacted the king and explained Reita's intentions.

The king was initially displeased, but considering the other party was a public figure, being cautious was understandable, so he agreed to her conditions.

...

Blue Mountain Cafe.

Freya found a seat by the window, ordered a glass of orange juice, and quietly waited for the arrival of the king.

About twenty minutes later, a man in a black suit, wearing black sunglasses, walked in.

His wise eyes scanned the surroundings and finally landed on the graceful figure by the window.

In an instant, his pupils slightly dilated.

His heart, for some unknown reason, suddenly began to beat rapidly, and his feet uncontrollably walked towards Freya's direction.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Reita?"

A deep voice sounded, pulling Freya back to reality.

She looked up and saw a handsome middle-aged man standing in front of her.

She nodded towards him, "Are you Mr. Yael?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Yael frowned deeply.

He has not yet confessed his identity, but the other party surprisingly knew his name at a glance.

"It seems that Miss Reita has already investigated my information. Yes, I am Arthur Yael!" Arthur Yael said, sitting down in front of Freya. His eyes, sharpened and shrewd after years of precipitation, were like eagle hooks, as if they could penetrate into one's heart.

He stared deeply at Freya. Just now, when he glanced from afar, he felt that this face was somewhat familiar. Now, looking at it up close, it was even more familiar.

Even in his forties, he still looked handsome and wise, tall and vigorous at over 1.8 meters.

This arrogant and slightly chilling man was probably a top handsome guy in his youth.

Freya's gaze did not linger on him for too long. She politely asked, "What would you like to drink?"

"Anything will do."

Arthur Yael's mind was entirely on Freya's face. After hesitating for a long time, he finally asked, "Can I ask, have we met before?"

Upon hearing this, Freya was slightly taken aback.

Soon after, she chuckled softly, "I have always been in the capital city, so I probably never had the chance to meet the Yelv King. He must have mistaken me for someone else." She was telling the truth. Over the years, apart from constant training, she later married Bradley, and her opportunities to travel abroad were few and far between. Even if she had visited Zylandia before, the Yelv royal family was made up of nobles, not something an ordinary person like her could enter, let alone have the chance to meet the king. "No, I must have met you before!" The king asserted confidently. But he just couldn't remember where he had seen Freya before. He just felt that the face was very familiar, as if deeply imprinted in the depths of his heart, unable to be erased. Freya smiled and didn't say anything; she called the waiter over and ordered a cup of the famous Blue Mountain coffee here before speaking lightly, "Could it be that the king has met my mother?" She stirred the orange juice in her cup and smiled mischievously, "Since I was young, everyone said I looked exactly like my mother. If the king had met my mother, he might think I look familiar."

Arthur Yael narrowed his eyes.

At this moment, the waiter brought coffee over. He took a sip and asked, "Who is your mother?"

"Charlotte, but she passed away seven years ago," Freya replied.

Speaking of this, a hint of sadness filled Freya's eyes. She looked out the window at the bustling city below, where cars and people were coming and going, proving how vibrant the city was.

She watched the children on the street holding hands with their mothers, their smiles bright, holding pink cotton candy in their hands. Suddenly, she remembered her own childhood, when she was also her mother's little darling.

However, from the age of twelve, she lost everything, including her mother who also left her.

Arthur Yael had no idea who Charlotte was, he raised his hand and rubbed his brow.

The two fell into a brief silence.

Finally, Freya broke the silence, "I know why the king wants to see me, it must be about the incident where the Crown Prince Quinn was severely injured. However, there are a few things I need to clarify upfront. I had no knowledge of this matter at all, and I had no idea that the Crown Prince was my fan."

"If the king tries to shift all the blame onto me, I will definitely not accept it!"

It's getting late, she doesn't have time to continue wasting time here.

If Bradley knows he's gone, he will definitely be anxious.

"Miss Reita is indeed a straightforward person. Yes, I came to you for the sake of my son's matter! Whether Miss Reita knows about this or not, this matter is ultimately provoked for you, and Miss Reita will have to take some responsibility for it!"

Freya listened and chuckled softly, "So according to the king's intention, should the police detain me?"

The vicious struggle between fans has nothing to do with her.

She never pays attention to these things, let alone personally intervene in fan conflicts.

If it weren't for the friendly relations between the two countries, she wouldn't have made this trip today.

"No, I hope Miss Reita will step forward to bail out Shu'er. After all, this is Magniflora. If I use Z country's power to confront the capital city police, it will not be beneficial for both of our countries!"

Freya looked at Arthur Yael and also made a condition, "If you want me to intervene, then it is a fact that the Crown Prince has injured someone. The other party's family is causing trouble at the hospital. The king cannot just sit back and do nothing, right?"

"I hope the king will first appease the emotions of the injured family. If compensation is needed, it should be given. When the family's emotions stabilize, I will have my husband deal with this matter."

Arthur Yael listened closely, his brows furrowed. His gaze unconsciously drifted to Freya's belly. The statement issued by Black Flame last night had confirmed that Reita was married and pregnant. Quinn didn't know what taste this scoundrel had, to pursue a married woman. Although the girl in front of him was exceptionally beautiful, she was pregnant and not someone he could covet. "Okay, I will have someone handle this matter cleanly. But I am curious, who is Miss Reita's husband?" "Bradley, also the future king of the Southern Nation, Leonard!" Upon hearing this, Arthur Yael froze in place, his entire being stiffening. He had naturally heard of Leonard, who had used thunderous means to defeat the Long Clan and reclaim the Southern Nation. And not long from now, it would be the ceremony for Leonard's ascension to the throne.

I didn't expect that Reita is actually Leonard's woman!