Crawl. Artie felt like something had crawled up her spine when she heard that question. She then looked at Larkin who seemed to be waiting for an answer. Moreover, Selvig's heavy gaze was also coming from the other side. The angel only blinked.
Would she? Of course not… but… she had no idea what to do now. If Herriot got in trouble because of her, then… "Wouldn't that mean I would have to save him from the noose? Giving my life up for it feels stupid. I mean, the kind of oppression the demon servants are giving the descendants is a little out of place right now.
"Besides, are they that untrusting of their emperors? Those emperors had Tetroka as their backing, what could a descendant do against a powerful continent?" Artie sighed as she didn't filter her thoughts. "I doubt the descendants would unite even for things like that. Some wouldn't choose to deliberately go against their emperor after all. Like… you… you're not planning to hurt Emperor Albas, are you?"
