"Is it okay for you to be sitting there?"
In the grand throne room of the Jade Palace, Sabrina extinguished the fire that helped keep her warm. She had regained enough of her mana to activate her artifacts.
She could keep herself warm for now. She loitered around the throne room of the palace. What caught her attention the most, however, was Maxwell's reckless bravado.
"What do you mean?"
She looked concerned, looking up at the man who so boldly sat on Alan's throne. She had to admit she was a bit surprised if she was being serious, She thought with all the magical properties the Jade Palace possessed, the throne wouldn't let anyone other than the owner sit on it.
"... Why are you even sitting there, anyway?"
She asked, curious as to why the ever careful and smart Maxwell would risk doing something like this. What if the throne did have a defense system? What would he do then?
"It makes me feel special."
"..."
