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(Roxana empire, imperial palace.)
"They are not asking for help, as you said."
"She has pride, but she isn't arrogant. If she thinks she can do it by herself, there's definitely something up their sleeves."
"Something even we don't know about?"
The emperor sat on his throne in a strangely empty hall, with only his wife, or more like the adviser of the emperor by his side.
"It might be something we know about, or it might not. That's not the point here, Vera."
There was an attractive looking crystal present on the ground from which a magical map was being projected right before him.
"Then… is there something else we have to worry about?"
In the centre of this map present before them was the Principality of Lakmer. The place that was losing stability just a few days ago… however now they have returned to their normal state.
