After a long while, Simeon seemed to finally remember where he was and he snapped out of his thoughts, casually looking down toward the fort beneath him. Despite the fact fire power capable of blasting the moon to pieces was trained on him, his expression didn't flicker even a single time.
Simeon's hands clapped close in the air as though he was closing an invisible book. Everything about his actions were casual and unhurried.
"Where is your Emperor? Why has he not come out to see me yet?"
Simeon's words were soft but they spread with an insuppressible might. He didn't seem to take Emperor Fawkes seriously at all, directly asking him to make his presence known.
