Perhaps working with The Overlord once again would finally go towards his favor, Pythor thought to himself, sitting next to the other members of the council as they awaited their final member.

The serpent wasn't in his best shape, though, that wouldn't stop him from achieving his goal, and neither would his supposed allies. It was, after all, an alliance for personal gain.

His gaze went over at the large, luxurious entrance, looking at the figure that had made its presence known.

Pythor: "Hm?"

King Vengelis: "This will be fun"

Aspheera: "Most definitely"

Harumi: "Guys, stay silent... That's the daughter of the Crystal King... Crescent..."

Mr.F: Silent

The Mechanic: "He has a damn daughter!? Since When!?"