"As Lucifer said, you have not given me time to prove myself. Give me a month to prove myself," Amelia suggested.
"A month is quite long," Agramon replied
"Not to demons," Amelia retorted, walking down the steps to where Killian stood. "Time doesn't matter to demons. I could have picked a year but I have enough faith in myself to pick a month."
Agramon scowled but it was an opportunity to get rid of her without having to dirty his hands. "And what happens when you cannot prove yourself?"
"I will step down from Queen. I also believe that anyone who is not fit should sit on a throne," Amelia said, meaning every word that left her mouth. If she was not a good Queen to the people in the north, she had enough principles to get off the throne as the people needed someone who could properly lead the kingdom.
