The saintly woman is so exhausted that she even dreams of drinking tropical juice in the neighboring country, so she will never work 365 days again. What if you all do something about it yourselves?

A baron's daughter with exposed skin is clinging to him. I wonder if this kind of thing is trendy these days? "Saint Leviti! I don't need a gloomy woman like you anymore! I've found true love. This adorable Zazarely is the new saint and the next queen!" Kyle declared with heavy breathing. "Therefore, I'm breaking our engagement and stripping you of your saint title! You're banished from the country! This is payback for all your preachy lectures to me until now. Hahaha!" The nobles throughout the venue looked at the duke's daughter with mocking eyes. Normally, this would be a scene where she'd collapse in tears, but she hid her mouth with a fan and smiled wickedly. After that. "I'm sorry! Zazarely is useless! She's a monster! The country will be destroyed! Please!" Looking down at him from a beach chair, she slightly shifted her sunglasses. "If you can't even set up a barrier, why don't you just get yourself banished?"