Another day passed.
Linda was walking back to the throne room after a meeting in the war room with Sizhad and the native officers. Master placed Sizhad in Themisphere to help Linda deal with governing issues.
Linda never liked the guy and his men. They were valuable as expendable mercenaries, but that was the extent of their value. Now, his thugs went around the capital acting like they owned the place. Even the native guards didn't dare do anything about them, considering their connection with Master. As for the demon guards, they were instead happy with the disturbance those players caused.
While walking, Linda thought about how to persuade Master to tell Sizhad and his men to tone their attitudes down. She was still lost in thoughts when she entered the throne room. Only when she was close to the throne did she notice someone sitting there.
"My–My Lord! When did you return?" Linda asked.
