"Ah, yes," Emilia said, her tone shifting slightly, her sharp intellect now on full display. She crossed one leg over the other, resting her chin lightly on her hand.
"That reminds me. The treaty you signed with Lady Cleo, wasn't it something to the effect of her allowing you to purchase advanced technology as a favor to My Lord? But as I recall, there was a condition, wasn't there? You were required to secure the funds yourselves."
Emilia's lips curled into a sly smile, her curiosity brimming. "I have to say, I'm quite curious. Just how do you and your people manage to make that much money? Especially enough to equip all of this?"
She gestured lightly toward the templars, their equipment a gleaming testament to their wealth and efficiency.
Lilla tilted her head slightly, her blind eyes seeming to fixate on Emilia in a way that felt deliberate.
