"Because only when a star of that size dies, its core will turn into iron, and the core of the sun will only turn into carbon. Iron makes up our blood, and carbon makes up our body."

He was silent, as if waiting for her to continue.

"Do you agree to the conditions I mentioned before?" Georgiana asked.

"Do you know what makes Georgina smarter than you? What she wants is much simpler than you." He said impatiently, "She will get what she wants, unlike what you want..."

"You said before that you were not that tired after climbing the Alps twice." She interrupted him with a smile. "I also told you that I am not that easy to deal with. The overt and covert fights between you and London politicians must not be affected.

Civilians and knights' war cannot affect civilians, this is my condition."

"I can't guarantee that no innocent people will be harmed at all." He said smoothly, throwing the problem to her.

"At least try to retract your claws, my lion," said Georgiana.

He looked at her for a while, then lowered his head and looked at the ring in his hand.

"Genevieve is also related to Attila," he whispered.

"You can say she is the saint who protects this city." Georgiana sighed helplessly.

So what is Paris? A tourist city for fun or a city worth protecting with your life?

"I want to say something clever," said Georgiana. "But I don't know what to say, General."

"Divorce him." He said gloomily, "Don't exhaust my patience."

She couldn't promise him.

"I'm surrounded by people who act according to the circumstances. When I'm in adversity, they will abandon me and betray me. You are different..." He pinched his nose. "I can't predict what you are going to do. This is very dangerous.

."

"I have no idea……"

"Let's wait until you figure it out." He turned and left. "I wish it was an engagement ring now."

Georgiana was watching him leave when a gust of wind blew in through the open door.

It's completely meaningless, isn't it?
Chapter completed!