Sylvana growled as she spoke angrily, "What is Deva realm doing on my turf?"
"Ma'am, the council..."
"The council can go and die in a ditch for all I care."
"Who gave them the right to allow another foreign army to step into the realm?"
"But they have previous Supreme Commander's letter with them."
"I do not care, as she is no longer in charge, but moreover, cultivators can mimic other's handwriting or did those waste of space even forget that?"
"What kind of nincompoop allows a foreign power to enter unchecked when we are already in war with another, disgusting."
"So, what are they doing?"
"Nothing at the moment, as they are simply waiting at the border."
"tch, this is troublesome."
Adawen tiptoed around the corner as she slowly made her way toward her destination.
