Ansel's eyes narrowed slightly: "That's quite a wild imagination, but I won't let that happen."
"But the empress can make anything happen."
"That doesn't matter either." The current Hydral chuckled, speaking in the tone of a mature elder helping a young person solve a minor problem, "I will kill Ephesande in advance, she has lost her spirit, she won't be my opponent."
"The problem lies there, Lord Flamelle."
While conversing with Flamelle, Ravenna was still staring at Seraphina. Although it was clearly disrespectful, it had to be said... Seraphina was already quite irritated by her gaze, full of anger, but with nowhere to vent.
"Do you really intend to deal with the empress's problem yourself?" she asked.
"…Hmm?" Flamelle raised his eyebrows slightly, "It seems that you, young lady, don't have much confidence in me."
"Lord Flamelle, even you, can you ensure that you kill the empress at the first opportunity?"