"In other words, the Pale Blue Army lost?"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Although Lilian's childish voice sounded stern, she couldn't hide the joy inside her. She sat on the throne and although her expression didn't reveal her thoughts, it was apparent from the slightly rolled-up corners of her mouth that she was delighted. She was totally fine with the loss of her army while Sonia stood beside her and showed a bitter smile.
