Her nonchalant tone and relaxed attitude caught the beasts off guard. They were anticipating a great show, but what's this? Their provocations and intentional jabs met with a hard wall?
Rapidly blinking, they looked at one another in confusion before solemnly turning back to the languid Gold Blood.
'As expected, when it comes to controlling our emotions, we are nothing in front of her. No wonder she controlled the Crimson Palace for more than 10 years.'
Sighing dejectedly, the beasts internally compared their anxious and nervous selves to the composed and unruffled Gold Blood.
"Luciana, I don't think you understood our meaning. The Serpentine Queen is the Werewolf King's wife. Even if she needs time to figure out how to run the affairs of the Underworld Palace, you will need to wait for her to personally request for your assistance." The Finfish wasn't willing to admit defeat.
