The warden who guards the witches

Here it comes - Aiden felt a little more at ease.

Under his guidance, Saira finally made such a decision.

"What kind of wind is blowing all of a sudden? Your Highness, are you suddenly interested in the throne again?" He frowned at Saira in confusion.

"I..." Saira was speechless for a moment, and her face became a little embarrassed.

To say that a nightmare made her suddenly make up her mind is a bit hard to describe, as it would only make people think that she is capricious.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to understand why you suddenly changed your mind." Upon seeing this, Aiden quickly waved his hands to avoid knocking back the courage he had just mustered up. "After all, you didn't want to have anything to do with politics before. of."

Saira calmed down and began to organize her words: "Well...actually, Arsena mentioned it to me...well, in fact, I have been scolded by her in a weird way these past few days, and she has a very vicious mouth."

"I know that." Aiden smiled and nodded.

Saira relaxed and spoke more fluently: "But thanks to her, I have made up my mind. I have considered it. Even if I escape an assassination, after I am released from prison, my life will still be in the hands of others."

"But if you take the initiative to join the political struggle, your life is not guaranteed. This is also the reason why you refused to reveal your identity before." Aiden said, "You can temporarily use the political factions that oppose your king brother to protect yourself, but they will not sincerely Support you. You are just a banner and a puppet for them to rally their forces against the king."

"And I am a woman, an excellent puppet who can be used for marriage. They will definitely choose an 'excellent' husband for me to control the real power of this country." Saira suddenly continued, "Maybe I can I will survive, but my life will be controlled by them until I go to the grave or be guillotined for some reason.”

Aiden was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded: "That's true. This is the reason why you refuse to make it public."

It seems that the princess is just timid, not ignorant. At least she can see her situation clearly.

"So, I have to find a way to control my life." Saira looked seriously into Aiden's eyes. "With real power, I can use them without being completely manipulated by them."

"Your determination is commendable, but holding power is not as simple as talking about it. With all due respect, how much do you know about politics?" Ayden asked.

"Heinz... gave me some lessons before." Saira shrank her head.

"Just knowing a little bit about swimming theory doesn't guarantee that you won't drown. What's more, the current Kingdom of Gistas is a turbulent sea."

"So I need a staff that's really committed to me, and I need Heinz to support me."

Aiden looked like he was seriously considering it: "That guy is quite troublesome as an opponent, and he also holds the king's secrets. With his ability, you may really have a chance, but the premise is that he will really help you. After all, support You are adventurous."

"I believe he will be on my side." Saira said slowly, "I also believe that I can make him stand on my side."

"But this is a bit risky for me." Aiden said seriously.

Saira was silent for a moment, and what came to her mind was what Heinz had said to her in the past: "Emotional cards are just props to encourage people, and the key to winning over allies is common enemies or interests. "

She thought for a while and then tried to speak: "But Warden, wouldn't it be risky for you to hinder the secret police's assassination operation? I think the new king may already know your name."

Aiden heard the implication of Sera's words - ever since he refused to pay bribes to hinder Heinz's assassination, he had actually aligned himself with the Gistas King's faction. At this point, their position It's consistent.

"I just did it because I was happy. This should be regarded as them hindering me from running the prison normally. Of course I will not stand with them. And I am not a Gistas, and I guess your brother the king doesn't either energy to target a senior prison guard in the autonomous prefecture," Aiden said.

"This is the case now, but who can guarantee what will happen in the future?" Saira began to try to persuade her, "The days are still long. If we block this assassination, who can guarantee that they will not come up with new methods? Even if you kill Without Heinz, the Royal Secret Police organization will not disappear, and if you kill him, the king may really not let you go."

"Suddenly you became eloquent. You were so nervous a few minutes ago that you couldn't even speak. It seems that you actually have some political literacy." Aiden suddenly laughed, "But you should also expect that I am now If you dare to fight with the Royal Secret Police, you will definitely not be afraid of any trouble. In the autonomous prefecture, the royal family of Gistas is not that powerful. If you want me to take risks, what can you give me? "

"In my current situation, I can't give you much in return..." Saira said with some embarrassment, "But if, I mean, I have the ability to repay you, I will try my best to give you the reward you want."

"You want me to invest?" Aiden smiled.

This kind of political investment can probably be regarded as the type of investment with the highest return. He had learned about such a big businessman in the history he had studied in his previous life. He became the prime minister of a big country by supporting the heir to the position of ruler of a kingdom - although the final outcome in the field of power was not very good.

However, Aiden did not intend to really dictate the politics of a kingdom, not to mention that the political situation there was extremely dangerous.

The report he was looking at was something else - there was no progress in Chichimora's activities in the south of Gistas. If there were additional local intelligence networks, such as the Gistas Royal Secret Police... perhaps they could break through this bottleneck and find the whereabouts of the Hand of Annihilation before Mr. Bloody Clothes.

Even if Sira lost in the battle for the throne, Aiden could at least solve the matter with minimal trouble.

"The one who made the decision is you, the warden." Sira said calmly, she had said everything she could say.

Aiden observed Sira carefully. After all, it was a sudden decision, and there was not much deliberation. It was quite good for this girl to say this.

He pretended to think for a while, and finally nodded to Sira: "Okay, then I'll try it on you."

Sira showed a relieved look.

At this time, Aiden changed the subject: "But this plan is still missing the last piece of the puzzle. If your boyfriend is unwilling to stand on your side, everything will be in vain. We... need a relatively safe plan."