Let's Imagine: If everything right was always wrong!

"… No, and she'll probably never understand the burden that was put upon her by her parents."

The entire group looks to the start of the bridge, with Angela standing with her hands on her hips. Her armor glistened in the sunlight as her blue cape flaps in the distant winds flushing past her.

Momoko grins while walking forward. "So you know about the weapons and their power, and yet you agreed to meet not only with Phoenia but with members of the Evil King's brigade. Each of us has weapons of our own, that's pretty suspicious if you ask me."

Alinafe stomps her foot onto the ground with a glare. "I can take care of this matter myself, Angela!"

"Your parents gave me strict orders to oversee the meeting of both parties. I'm sorry princess, but this is for the best." Angela responds while bowing her head.