With Anwina's huge wings slowly spreading open behind her, a complex expression finally emerged on Sylvanas's icy-featured face.
Shock, wariness, anxiety, and forced calm—all these expressions mixed together, making me marvel that even the lifeless face of an Undead creature could display such a rich range of emotions...
Facing an Angel who could be called a natural enemy (although Anwina wasn't a true Angel, but merely an Angel Apprentice who had just started learning Holy Studies, Sylvanas had never seen a real Angel and naturally couldn't tell the difference), Sylvanas didn't do as I had anticipated by immediately calling in the guards from outside. Instead, she spoke with a still-composed tone, "I see... Ever since hearing the news of the Divine Envoy's arrival, I've had an uneasy premonition. So today is the so-called Judgment Day? Have you come to purify the world of Undead creatures?"
You're misunderstanding, right? You've definitely misunderstood something!
