Elly shook her head. "If Draco wielded absolute power, do you think he would've needed to strike a deal with your father? And agree to send me as your fiancée?"
Liam's mind reeled at the implications. "So, you're implying Draco is dying?"
Elly's gaze drifted, lost in thought for a moment before she replied, "It's more complicated than that, but I will tell you this, every Celestial on Earth is aware of this problem. Yet, what's their response? "
"They squabble amongst themselves, engaging in petty power struggles and infighting. Now, don't you think they are crazy or not?"
Liam's expression darkened, "I bet they're planning their escapes, Or exploit the situation to their advantages."
"Most likely," Elly agreed, her tone laced with a hint of scorn.
"To hold power and authority, they sabotage progression, hindering others from gaining strength, fully aware that this problem will come sooner or later."
