[b]Her smile dissipates, and her eyes glow blue. With an unprecedented strength, she clenches you by the throat and lifts you from the ground, the lights flickering as you feel internally a ferocity foreign from the previous ruler.[/b] Your [i]pitiful[/i] alliance failed to act before the killing blow could be delivered, and you have the [i]audacity[/i] to blame Milady for failing to uphold the laws of deserters!? It was never her fault, it was ours: We saw of [i]NO[/i] reason to concern her with matters so menial and undeserving of her divine presence! [b]Her grip tightens, making the metal bend and buckle.[/b] Pray to your gods that she is merciful to the ignorant. [b]The indigo eyes dissipate and she releases you.[/b]

[i]"Failed? You believe we intended to act in the first place?"[/i] [b]He chuckles.[/b] [i]"Funny."[/i] [b]Static courses through the metal, and it bends itself back into place.[/b] [i]"Your Queen is akin to a Goddess, is she not? If she failed to notice her own insubordinate's actions, it is her fault. Nobody else's."[/i]

[b]She laughs a dainty laugh, her anger subsiding.[/b] You still don't get it? June went rogue. We were tasked with finding her. Her death was a two sided coin, but it forced us to relocate here. Milady never knew of your kind until now, and even then, she would only answer to those who offered her something in return. [b]She leans in closer.[/b] Between the two of us, Milady is indeed the child of Gods, but her powers are dissimilar to ours. Something is very wrong with her indeed, and I long to know what makes her tick. [b]She backs away.[/b] But I digress: the alliance was never associated with the monarchy. Perth Varcoe was a paper town to begin with.

[i]"Then let us begin anew, on solid ground, yes?"[/i]

[b]She nods gently then looks to the throne room.[/b] Milady will be with you shortly, Ambassador Cain. Let me know if you have any more questions or desires.