Love that cannot be repaid!
The Quintessential Dowager gazed at the three dazzling royal purple colored Middle Grade Tyranny Planalith Krystallos as her eyes were filled with a sense of brilliance.
{The best possibility is even something as great as this…}
Low Grade Planalith Krystallos could be forged en masse.
When she saw such a scene and was also exposed to Records of how other Entities had to Refine things like this, Amelia Osmont couldn't help but feel her heart overflowing with pride.
The one who made all of this responsible was none other than her son.
She gazed at the many dazzling Cauldrons constantly drawing in authority as she asked to the open space around her.
{Do you think he knows? How proud I am of him?}
…!
The Quintessential Dowager said such words as her eyes were full of contentment for how far her son had come!