"She said that?" Roman sat on the throne, looking at the parchment letter in his hand.
The letter had been sent by Nillie.
She had led her troops to land at the Sea Castle and had quickly quelled the chaos there, standing upon the Deep Sea Altar, displaying the Deep Sea Secret Power she possessed. The Bloodline of the Sea Castle's lords from generations past had awakened within her, and everyone knelt at her feet.
Days later, she had won the war and established the foundation of her rule, and her reputation was now soaring.
But the Sea Castle had long suffered from a decline in production, and there was much to reconstruct. Resources acquired during the war were urgently needed for the rebuilding effort.
"Yes, the new Lord of the Sea Castle is quite prestigious now."
A raven with jet-black feathers perched on the table, answering Roman with its hoarse voice.
