Aurora looked as shocked as he had been because Julia was falling into a trap if the puppeteer was her father. The two did not know the man, so who were they to deny this possibility?
"This does not sound like something he would do," said Aurora with a frown. "I didn't know him, but I knew how his daughter looked at him. She greatly respected him, and I doubt he would be the culprit."
"I learned that no matter how much we love our fathers, there is always the possibility of them being different from what we believe," answered Arthur as he remembered the time he met his father in his old home. "I would not want to accuse him based on a vision, but Julia is too dear to me. I cannot help but get worried."
"We are doing what we can. Based on what you said, we cannot teleport to Runera. Furthermore, the hit that their fleet took was quite severe. It will take them to reorganize, and we will strike then."
"How are the soldiers doing?"
