Willow knew that the probability that her worries coming true was less, maybe even impossible since 18 spies including her son who are reporting her can't possibly be fooled or subdued in just a month. Their stories matched and the reasons they gave about the other spies not answering made sense.
However, Willow still felt like it would be better to be careful here.
Call it a gut feeling or whatever, but,
Something didn't feel right.
"Heh, you are trying to chew more than you can, Willow. Don't think too much, just act like the strategist you are.
Come up with your strategies, propose them to us, however, whether we act on them or not, that depends on us.
Do not forget your place.
Is that clear?"
Sheba spoke with a smirk on his face.
"…" Willow glanced at Sheba.
She could feel that this man was looking down on her and he was not alone. The other 7 Falconkin were the same.
All of them had smirks on their faces.