Swallowing her irritation at the audacity of the Angel, Ghribba nodded at the Sovereign. As much as she wanted to tear off his wings and beat the Angel to death with them, there were countless more powerful Celestials behind him, and Ghribba would not live for long if the words of her actions reached them without giving a credible reason.
The Sovereign smiled and announced grandly, his voice was so loud that despite the storm in Aerovah, many immortals could hear him.
"The storm in your realm is weak, Silver Queen, a mere nuisance to what ravages the Celestial Realm, yet all our storms have been quelled. Why have you allowed it to remain after all this time? Do not forget that many Celestial interests are tied within your realm, and it is your duty to protect that investment. Your personal loss is not an end to your duty."
