"I don't want to."
Lora's refusal was resolute.
In fact, she didn't care about being a first-class citizen or a third-class citizen!
As the deputy leader of the base and a senior mecha pilot, Lora would not become a mere appendage to any man, even if she married the Ninth Prince, Marcus.
Lora's firm rejection immediately made the Crown Prince, Seamas, feel a great loss of face.
For the first time in his life, he encountered such a situation.
His already fiery temper made his expression turn ugly, and he slapped the nearby table, shattering it instantly.
"I'm giving you face because you're a mecha pilot, but how dare you be so shameless?"
"Seamas!"
The Emperor was a bit speechless and gave his eldest son a stern look.