We're Perfect Match

In the hospital room, the smell of disinfectant wasn't too strong. Perhaps it was due to his old age, Rafael's recovery was slow. Add to this the frequent visitors these past few days, all coming to discuss with him about Lawrence's succession to the throne, Rafael had not been resting well. At this point, he looked completely drained. "I've been thinking, is she putting on an act? Lawrence agreeing to marry Karina, agreeing to succeed, is it just to force us to reveal our true colors? "Otherwise, why would Lawrence suddenly compromise? Even during our last meeting with them up until my attack and injury, she was testing me." Rafael sitting on the bed said, "If she really pretended to leave, then what could we do?" He paused for a moment, then shook his own head, "Maybe I'm just overthinking it. "Perhaps, she really is just here to put on a show for the royal family on behalf of Lawrence, not targeting us at all." Rafael seemed to remember something and rebuked the middle-aged man stan