Are you ready to participate in the Battle of the Throne?

"You really don't want the King to live now do you?"

Ember questioned with a curious smile on her face as she glanced at Amaya.

"Hmph! Who would want that bastard to live any longer?"

Before Amaya could even answer, another woman snorted.

Evane, Amaya, and Ember turned towards Allura, and Ember smiled.

"Heeh? Sister Allura, I didn't know you hated the King so much."

"Try living with him for a few days, you would have the same reaction."

Allura snorted.

"Thank you very much but I am very fine here."

Ember chuckled.

"Tch."

Allura clicked her tongue.

"Umm… Sister Allura… why do you hate the King so much?"

Evane couldn't help but question.

Allura's eyes fell on Evane and she finally realized what she has done.

"Nothing, I was just joking.

The King won't live for a long time anyway, we don't have to kill him if it is not absolutely necessary."

"No, you don't have to hide it, Allura."

Suddenly, Thyra stepped forward.