"MY LADY, we finally apprehended the tribe of the Golden Tiger."
"Good," Soleil said, relieved that they finally stopped Ainsworth's tribe. "Don't kill the little tiger. I want to talk to him. Moreover, I know that he didn't want this to happen."
Right now, she was talking to Wong through the floating red feather in front of her.
Since her army was dispatched to different areas of the empire, they decided to use her feather to communicate. After all, every single Fire Mage had the ability to hear and talk to her using the feathers from her wings.
It had been two years since the war between her country and the Moonchester Empire had begun. Yes, the war was ongoing for too long now. It couldn't be helped.
