Meanwhile, Nathan sat in his chair, his eyes not leaving the laptop screen that displayed several articles and a person's track record. His face looked serious, occasionally squinting, making sure that the information he was reading was correct.

In front of him, Samon—his personal assistant—stood with an expressionless face, waiting for a reaction from his superior.

"So, are you sure about this information?" Nathan's voice sounded deep and tense.

Samon nodded. "Yes, sir. I've checked from various sources. Miss Elena is indeed the person behind the name Queen Elisabeth. She is the legendary designer who has been so mysterious."

Nathan let out a long breath. He leaned back in his...