The attendant hesitated before responding, "Perhaps… perhaps a display of strength would show them that we will not be intimidated? It might reinforce your authority as Queen of the Sea."
Ethel stared at the attendant, weighing the suggestion with a heavy heart. She knew that power plays often led to more bloodshed, yet the Abyssal Clan's relentless ambition left her with little choice. With a sigh, she leaned forward, her sea-green hair cascading over her shoulders. "Prepare a council. I will not be undermined in my own kingdom."
The attendant nodded quickly, relief flooding their expression. "At once, Your Majesty." As they turned to leave, Ethel's voice stopped them.
"Wait." The attendant paused, glancing back. "Ensure that all leaders are present. I want no dissent in this council."
