The following morning, everything happened quickly.
It seemed the concubine hated Ciela, maybe even more than the empress herself. Though Ciela told Asmodeus not to worry, the small comments about her race and the colour of her skin made him irritated.
"I really hate these people."
"Calm down, my dear—they are just confused and don't understand."
Asmodeus and Ciela planned to leave the elven city after breakfast so that they could support the missing Empress and two princesses.
Although the emperor allowed them to use the strange power of the concubine, It wouldn't be strange if she suddenly made him change his mind.
"Make sure everyone comes with us, and it will be easy to crush them with everyone else." Ciela's nose scrunched up as she reached over Asmodeus's body to grab a new pair of clothes from the clothing rail beside her bed. "Ah... can you hold me so I can reach?"
