Faced with the Queen’s slowly darkening tone, the messenger’s expression did not show any changes, however.
"Of course I know I am in great danger." He said unflinchingly, "But if I can use this single life of mine as an exchange for Your Majesty The Queen to carry a reputation for being brutal, so that the people would all think that mages are sinners who kill even messengers, then it would be worth this life of mine."
Hearing this, the Queen raised her chin: "Are you threatening me?"
"I do not dare to threaten Your Majesty The Queen, but may Your Majesty pay heed, God is watching your every move."
The Queen became quiet.
The entire hall fell into a dead silence. She fixed her eyes on the messenger, her expression so dark that all the mages around thought the Queen was going to order them to strike. However, after over ten seconds of silence, the Queen suddenly let out a soft laugh.