CHOICE

NERO didn't want to admit this.

But Trevor Kesser was indeed a great Sorcerer.

[I'm glad he wasn't around when I accidentally complimented him.]

Anyway, he watched the Sorcerer turn the gigantic terrarium into a small crystal ball that fit perfectly in his hand.

[That's not something an ordinary Sorcerer is capable of doing.]

"I'll be delivering this filthy thing to His and Her Majesties to the Spirit World," Trevor said. His words were polite, but his tone? Not so much. "Your Imperial Majesty, will you be alright being the only member of the Imperial Family left here in the palace?"

Nero scoffed at the Sorcerer's concern. "Who are you to worry about me? I'm fine and I'll be fine. If you're done with your business here, then scram. I have so many things to do."

The Sorcerer just chuckled.