God Seat

"Krune has grown stronger once again." Just as Solare intended to gather his strength and move forward, he heard a familiar voice from behind him. Turning around, he asked in surprise, "Aunt Seamstress, what are you doing here?"

"I'm resting." The Seamstress smiled, patting her bulging stomach as she said, "I'm content with watching it from afar. It's not safe for my child if I move into that sea of Godly Energy at present." 

"I think it'll become even stronger from here on, aunt," Solare said, moving before the Seamstress to act as a shield. "I think it'll get even stronger once more seals are removed. You should watch it from afar." 

"That's the plan," the Seamstress said as she calmly gazed through the crowd of people gathered in the area, grinning as she whispered, "Boy, be honest with me. Do you see anyone to your fancy here?"