The Golden Palace

Upon hearing her words, Orion inwardly exhaled, his brows twitching. Of course, she had only added such a feature to Solara's Divine Eye because she wanted something from them. 

Nonetheless, it was a fair exchange, so he nodded in response. "If you want to request, there's no need to go through such measures. You are now a part of Paradise, Goddess Ilse, holding an esteemed position even greater than mine as the Supreme Leader of Paradise. Whatever you desire will be carefully catered to and fulfilled."

'As long as it's within reason,' Orion thought, keeping that part to himself. 

He understood what Aerialia told him and realized that if he were a divine being in a similar situation, he'd prefer to be respected for his divine status rather than treated like a tool for solving all problems.

"So, what is it that you want?" Orion asked, his expression serious.

Ilse furrowed her brows at Orion's words but nodded internally.