It's been almost a year since our nation, Vartilla attacked Zerin and killed some of its high echelon leaders.
Most of the Demon Lord's Generals were all annihilated by Vartila's army. Yes they were all but a memory---no matter how strong you are, you still remain a temporary entity on this earth.
"Dear, your tea's getting cold," Nyol 's wife interrupts his inner monologue.
"Am coming," he says that while still viewing Vartilla from his balcony.
' I wonder where Sir Aine meant what he said, 'he was among all those very many to hear Aine' s confession to destroy the world.
'Some children died of fear due to him,' many cases were registered by the end of that day.
'He is going to make us pay dearly for ostracizing him,' Nyol is Aine's personal advisor but with that title he still despised his master due to being a weakling who holds no magic.
'I wonder where we all end up after this,' the war with the empire had lasted almost two hundred years now.
'Will me and Grace be able to live happy lives?' he thought that but then after a minute or so he rejected the thought, shaking his head to perish it out of his mind.
'From this point on the future is like an unsettled child.'
The unsettled child that runs around the house in circles until they are tamed.
And in this case ;
'Will Aine Vartilla manage to tame the entire world?' Vartila's top advisor thought with a fearful expression.
"Dear come down for tea already!!" Grace bellowed out in annoyance.
"Am coming, I heard you the first time okay," he ran down the stairs in a hurry and sitting at the dining table.
As both of them sat together, Nyol had a thought.
'The only way my family will remain peaceful is for the Empire - - and Aine Vartila to meet an untimely death.'