"Rule?"
"Correct."
"How so?"
"The people of Leviathan's realm won't listen to a new ruler, especially since we've shown so much force already. We're ruthless and first impressions last, no matter the kindness we might afford later on. With that, I can recommend only one thing. You take over as ruler and become a vassal state. That way, there won't be much for us to do in the long run, and you'll have your freedom. If war is what thee wish, the battle can start and end right here and now."
Her thoughts flashed by her face, her expression contoured in positive and negative states. Before much long, her chest rose, and a deep inhale set her confusion straight, "-and my husband, is he dead for good?"
"Leviathan won't be coming back."
"Understood," she opened and closed her fist, "-we will accept your offer, Staxius Haggard."
"Good, then I'll have the news sent to my people."
