Calina didn't know where to start. Become Empress? Who? Her? First of all, would you kick a future Empress in the butt then? No, wait! What did he mean by Death?
Roan didn't give her much time to think, though.
"You don't want a war to happen between the Sasamil Empire and the Chrole Empire to happen, right? Then the answer is simple, become the next Empress. You might be at the bottom of the barrel, but you're still a princess with rights for the Throne."
Calina and Malaka were shocked by those words.
"Wait, wait, wait! What are you talking about? Sure, I have a bloodline from the Sasamil Family. However, I also have half a Chrole Imperial Family bloodline! There is no way a half-blood like me can ascend to the Throne. All the princes and princesses would join hands to get rid of me in the very first moment I prove to be a threat."
