As the Prophetess raised her gaze to meet the disgusted look on her face, she swore in her heart.
'Since you want to die quicker than I thought, I will offer my assistance to you.'
"Are you not going to speak?" The Empress said, annoyed for having her time wasted in the dungeon while being forced to take in the pungent breath and odour.
Since when did she start to degrade herself like this?
Since she started getting desperate with her needs.
Without wasting another time with her, the Prophetess revealed what she wanted.
"I want my freedom in exchange for the heir that would come from you."
"Hahahaha..." Himiko erupted in laughter as she turned her back to her.
How ridiculous she found her request to be.
"Are you trying to negotiate with me? You must be out of your mind for making this request. Make another choice!"
"I am not negotiating anything with you. If you need my help, you have to make a good sacrifice."
