Seeing Fiennes and Tia singing the same tune in front of him, the young prince's eyes became deep. He curled the corners of his lips, his expression full of sarcasm.
"So what you two brothers and sisters mean is that there is nothing in that glass of red wine?"
A mocking male voice passed by her ears, and Tia's bright face instantly became stiff. Her face turned pale, and her expression revealed a bit of weakness and innocence.
"Your Highness, my brother and I really don't know whether there was anything in that glass of wine. We thought that Your Highness passed out because he was drunk, so we took Your Highness to the lounge."
Seeing the tears in Tiya's eyes, the young prince's sneer deepened.
Being stared at so coldly by her lover, Tia's heart beat faster and faster. She felt like her heart was beating like a drum, and she was panicked and scared.
"Your Highness, are you doubting me? Your Highness was in the lounge at the time. Did Tia do anything else for you besides taking care of you?"
The reason why Tia dared to say so confidently that she had no bad intentions was because she really did nothing at that time!
She wanted to do something to the Prince, but the Prince woke up so quickly and the whole place was pitch black, so it was too late for her to do anything!
By the time I reacted, the prince had already rushed out of the lounge!
The glass of red wine had been drunk by the prince, and all traces of those who had participated in these events had been wiped out by her and her brother.
Even if Your Highness wants to investigate, what can you find out
I wasn't the only one who had handled that glass of red wine. If someone really had drugged it, could the Emperor's son have simply put the blame on me and my brother
She doesn't believe it!
If His Highness wants to convict her, he must have evidence. Now that the evidence is gone, what is there to fear? !
Seeing the prince looking down upon her coldly, with a layer of coldness still shrouding her, Diya felt a pain in her heart. Why did the prince hate her so much? !
Tia bit her teeth slightly, and a tear just fell across her face, making her look even more pitiful.
"Your Highness, you clearly know how Tiya feels about you. Your Highness, do you really not believe in Tiya?"
Tiya's expression was extremely fragile, with a faint light in her beautiful eyes, as if if the other party said one more harsh word, those tears would burst out.
The young prince looked indifferent and cold. He stared at the delicate and pitiful girl in front of him. His eyes were as dark as the dark sea in the middle of the night, making it hard to tell what was lurking inside...
"Oh, you want me to believe you? Miss Tia, how are you going to prove your innocence?"
A deep voice emerged in the empty corridor. When Tia heard it, her clenched hands suddenly shivered.
How is she going to prove her innocence
There was an unspeakable fragility in Tia's amber eyes. Tears as big as beans slid down her pretty cheeks, and her palm-sized face suddenly turned pale.
"Your Highness, how do you want Tia to prove it? Your Highness, Tia still doesn't know what happened to you. Did that glass of wine cause you any harm?"
The young prince looked down at the girl in front of him, his eyes were cold and his voice was like a sword just unsheathed, emitting a cold light.
"Why, do you really want something to happen to me?"
Seeing the other party looking at her coldly, that kind of kingly aura emanating from him made Tia feel deeply oppressed.
Her heart skipped a beat and she almost lost her balance.
Faced with such a gloomy look, Tia even thought for a moment that this man would want to kill her the next moment!
Did the Emperor use his mental power on her?!
That's why she felt so uncomfortable, as if someone had suddenly grabbed her throat, making it difficult for her to even breathe.
So sad…
Although the prince did not move, the hairs on Tia's back stood up. She staggered back and shook her head subconsciously.
As if she was forced to collapse, Tia shook her head so vigorously that her eyes lost focus and became distracted.
"No, no! Your Highness, how could I possibly mean that! I absolutely don't want anything to happen to you..."
Tia murmured, her tearful eyes looking so pitiful.
When Fiennes saw his sister like this and the Emperor's son remained indifferent, he felt angry and helpless.
It has long been said that the Emperor's son is cold and heartless, but why did his sister fall in love with him when there are so many people she could fall in love with!
Now that they have not conquered the city, both sides are now unhappy with each other.
Fiennes quickly reached out to support Tia. He frowned and wiped away the tear marks on Tia's face.
"Tia, are you okay?"
Tia shook her head weakly. She grabbed her brother's clothes, and her slender fingertips turned a little white from using too much force.
"Brother, I'm fine, but His Highness doesn't believe me, I'm so sad..."
As if she had finally found someone to rely on, Tia's gentle voice suddenly became tearful, and her red eyes made people feel heartbroken.
Fiennes looked at Tia with some disappointment, then raised his head and argued loudly to the prince.
"Your Highness, if you doubt what Diya said, why don't you check the surveillance and search for evidence? Diya wasn't the only person who handled that glass of red wine, and you kept saying that something was added to the wine, so is there anything wrong with your health now?"
"Check the surveillance... search for evidence... heh..."
The young prince paused, and his deep eyes looked coldly at the brother and sister in front of him.
"The surveillance of the Grand Hotel, or the sommelier who prepared the glass of red wine, I'm afraid these things have been dealt with before you came?"
A low, cold voice, filled with undisguised sarcasm.
Tia and Fiennes felt their hearts tense. Even though they were both lying with their eyes open, they still felt a chill in their hearts when faced with such merciless words from the Emperor's son!
For a moment, no one spoke. The air around seemed to be frozen, cold as ice, and so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.
Tia broke away from Fiennes's hand, her eyebrows slightly frowned, as if she could not control herself, tears streaming down her face.
"Your Highness, do you want me to take out my heart before you believe me?"
Her eyes were red, and her butterfly-wing eyelashes were wet with tears. If it were any other man, he would have felt sorry for Tia due to her forbearing and painful expression.
But the Emperor's son is not an ordinary man.
Seeing that the man she loved still had no expression on his face, Tia felt a sharp pain in her heart. Without thinking, she suddenly crashed into the pillar next to her!
Regardless of whether His Highness believes her or not, the matter of adding drugs to the wine must be put to rest.
So, she's gambling.
It's not a bet on the prince's sympathy for her, but a bet on the prince's sense of propriety.
[Thanks to the book friends "Even if you don't have the fate of a princess, you must have the style of a queen" and "Qiaoxiaoqianxi╰つ" for the rewards ~ Thank you for your love, muah~]
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