CHAPTER 450: CHAPTER 450: BEING A CAPTIVE IS SHAMEFUL

He recounted how he had been besieged and captured, and how Horace had rescued him, detailing everything they had experienced along the way. Lin Fu was left dumbfounded as she listened.

"You two... are really something else."

"By the way, where’s your Divine-level Mecha?"

Xia Huangyu shrugged, "Gone."

"Mine too."

Both sighed simultaneously, resting their chins on their hands, the desserts in front of them no longer appealing.

"Life as a prisoner isn’t easy."

"Being a captive is humiliating."

After saying that, they looked at each other and sighed again.

Suddenly, Xia Huangyu slapped the table, "There’s one more thing—you’re doomed."

"Is there anything worse than my current situation?"

"Definitely."

"What?"

"Princess Theresa, she’s here too. She’s an honored guest, a direct descendant of Prince Klev. You falling into her hands means you’re definitely doomed." Xia Huangyu briefly explained the prestigious treatment Princess Theresa had received over the past half year.

Over these months, Theresa had been more alert to Lin Fu’s movements than anyone, almost daily urging to visit Lin Fu, not minding that she was still in hibernation.

Even a fool could see the hatred and impatience in her eyes.

"Whatever!"

Lin Fu leaned casually against the back of her chair, sipping her tea with her eyes half-closed, "I’m not in the mood now; I just want to return to Capital Star."

"Me too."

"Don’t worry, we’ll definitely be able to go back soon."

No sooner had he spoken than a shrill voice rang out, "In your dreams, thinking of going back to Capital Star? You’ll never return in this lifetime. You’re just a captive, a prisoner."

Lin Fu turned her head slightly, her gaze pausing on Theresa’s pink hair.

"How dare you look at me directly." Theresa absolutely hated Lin Fu, blaming her own loss of eligibility to compete for the Imperial Throne on Lin Fu. If it weren’t for her granduncle taking her away at the last minute, she would have died at Lin Fu’s hands.

Thinking about how her father used his own daughter’s life to scheme against Lin Fu and her background in the Fu Family twisted Theresa’s expression with hatred, causing her pain in her internal organs.

She was a distinguished princess, the Imperial Moon. Being made a sacrificial pawn in the framing of Lin Fu was more painful than killing her.

"Damn it."

Theresa stepped forward and fiercely slapped towards Lin Fu’s face. With her talent level, wearing the suppression ring, Lin Fu who had become disabled would definitely lose half her life and get slapped away.

"Stop!"

Xia Huangyu caught Theresa’s hand in time, but she fiercely shook him off, and then slapped him back. They exchanged blows back and forth in an instant, clashing about a dozen times.

Theresa’s anger escalated, and she started fighting with Xia Huangyu.

Meanwhile, Lin Fu, the instigator, sat peacefully in her chair, drinking tea and eating snacks.

Her indifferent attitude, as if the matter was none of her concern, infuriated Theresa’s maids.

"She is as arrogant as the rumors say."

Now, Lin Fu was no longer the naive girl from a remote star system who had just come to Capital Star. Her name had echoed throughout the Galaxy Empire over the past half year, known to everyone. Even people from the distant Democracy Alliance and Free Federation had heard of her.

Her battle video with Prince Klev on Helheim Star had already spread across the Star Network, a devastating event of cataclysmic proportions that stunned countless viewers.

Once the video was released, Lin Fu’s fame and prestige soared to its peak, making her an idol worshiped by many. Her calm, rational, and responsible demeanor on Helheim Star, always leading her troops at the forefront and fighting until the very last moment, also captured the genuine admiration of Military Academy students, soldiers, civilians, and nobles alike.