"Aragon, you say?" Liliana narrowed her eyes, her expression icy.
The maid slowly lifted her head and offered a small nod.
"That's correct, Your Majesty the Demon Emperor. It was the Arch-demon of Aragon who dispatched the remaining three thousand troops to ensure the swift coordination of the entire army," she replied respectfully.
Liliana remained silent for a moment, then took a slow breath and nodded slightly.
"Well, thank you for the report. You may take your leave," Liliana said in a casual tone.
"As you command, Your Majesty the Demon Emperor." The maid bowed her head once more to Liliana, then to Lyra and Leon, before finally turning to leave.
As she watched the maid depart, Liliana shifted her gaze to Lyra behind her.
"Lyra, are you aware of this situation?" Liliana inquired.
Earlier, Lyra had informed her that Aragon was unwilling to send his Demon troops as reinforcements to the battlefield.
