Nevertheless, Leon grew curious about the Demon God that the Dark Fae Saresha mentioned, but he could only leave it for another time.
"You may rise."
"Thank you, my Lord."
After Leon permitted Saresha to stand with a hand gesture, she staggered as she struggled to get up due to the numbness in her legs.
However, Leon didn't help her, nor did he intend to.
It wasn't something he needed to lend a hand for, not to mention their relationship was that of a lord and his servant.
After Saresha regained control of her legs, she stood up straight before turning to Leon with a question.
"My lord, may Saresha be so impertinent as to ask what you intend to do with the Dark Fae Clan after gaining control of it?"