After his conversation with the Empress Dowager, Duke Alexis paced down the corridor, his mind in a tumult. Gaston walked by his side, his face a mix of curiosity and concern. "So, Your Grace, what do you think of the words of the Empress Dowager?" Gaston inquired in a calm voice. Alexis let out a sigh, his brow furrowing slightly as he tried to put his thoughts into words. "I'm not sure, Gaston. It's a lot to take in – the idea that I might be the Emperor's illegitimate son. I can't simply accept it without proof." "Indeed, such claims must be substantiated with evidence." Gaston nodded in agreement, his eyes fixed on his Duke. Alexis's expression grew thoughtful. "She mentioned bringing my mother to me as a proof. That's something I'm willing to wait for. Until then, I'll hold my ju