"Please! Please!" Daisy ran towards the cell, crashing her body into the cell clutching the bars desperately. "Don't touch Leonid! I will do anything!" she never thinks things would turn out like this.
Ernacht nodded slowly. "Of course, as long as you obey this man's orders, we will not touch Leonid Bertia. We will also promise not to touch Mischel Argos, your beloved Knight."
Two hostages.
Daisy burst into tears, and Soneillon found what he saw entertaining. "You have a talent for making deals, unlike His Maj—I mean, unlike Kakang Lucius," Soneillon said quietly.
"My destiny was to meet a strange man like you who calls his Brother 'Your Majesty'. And strange men like Kakanda who are not good at making deals. Even Ayunda, who is good at making deals, is getting weirder lately," Ernacht said as if he was grumbling.
