Elora left the dining room and walked into the library—she needed a quiet place to think. 'How would she rescue those children without the church noticing and how far have the children been brainwashed?' she sat on the chair, the sun rays shining through as her mind swirled with questions.
Rescuing the children would make the church more cautious and drive them deeper into hiding. With such large numbers as Yoru described, they needed to act quietly and settle the children carefully.
''Haa…'' a tired sigh escaped her lips at the troublesome situation.
Her silver hair sprawled on the chair; her eyes closed—her mind went through her Grim powers, and none could help her with what she planned.
She needed an illusion magic to deceive the churches for a long while, giving her time to solidify control over her kingdom and gather strength to confront them.