"S-Sir! There's an emergency! The Mira—"
"Silence!" An aged but steady voice ordered in a stern tone.
The Strongest Low-General of Mercury, a beautiful middle-aged woman, stopped in her tracks as her body froze on instinct.
"Jade Albert, losing composure is shameful."
The leader, who was interrupted from a conference, openly reprimanded the daughter of Sovereign Albert.
The officers watching this didn't even react, as if this was natural.
"Apologizes, Sir." Jade Albert said and saluted. "Reporting a disaster-level emergency, Sir!"
With a light nod, the leader on the stage appeared in front of her. "Report."
Looking at the indifferent expression on her father's face, Jade Albert clenched her fists behind her back.
"Mirage Queen is marching toward the planetoids. We might lose Mars."
Her tone was low, but the officers in the room were all high awakeners. So, when the words left her mouth, the hall went dead silent.