"Miss Alice is no ordinary girl. Though she's also from the Plantagenet Kingdom, she is destined to soar to the heavens like a divine phoenix," Barbara said, her tone proud. "You must've felt it already—her talent is unmatched. She's not someone the people of this small kingdom can even begin to compare with."
As she spoke, a clear sense of pride flashed in Barbara's eyes.
"So you're telling me to give up on her? That I shouldn't get involved with Alice?" Alan immediately caught her meaning and asked.
Barbara nodded seriously. "It's for your own good—and for hers. You may be somewhat special, but compared to her and the power backing her, you're insignificant."
"If you start having unrealistic thoughts, you'll only end up drained and heartbroken. The gap between you two is beyond imagining. Even she might get dragged down because of you."
Alan didn't respond. He knew that without absolute strength, no argument held any weight.
Strength.
He was still too weak!
