Queen Sophia poked her head out, "Is there such a good thing?"
Austin rolled his eyes and retorted, "Venturing alone into an encirclement, it's more like those religious sects are surrounded by Nature/Sun/Moonlight/Darkness/Death/Pale Knight."
Austin never doubted Wayne's strength, not before, and certainly not now. He turned to Queen Sophia, "Minister, Vice Minister Wayne's words are sensible. Him going alone to the Republic of Ireland is too dangerous. After all, it is the territory of the Heavenly Father's Court, and funds should be allocated to allow him to form an investigation team."
Wayne suggested, and Austin nodded. Queen Sophia could only sign.
After reaching a non-aggression pact with Austin, she was now just a mascot, a ruthless signing machine, responsible for governing Windsor on behalf of Austin and receiving dividends from the Windsor Family shares.
