It's been half a year since Guinevere quelled the rebellion within Arcadia.

Her reputation abroad hadn't recovered at all and she's becoming more and more disconnected every day.

Nothing proves this more than how she's acting right now.

"You. Stand up."

Guinevere was currently the focus of the council table with all the major noble families around it.

Her finger was gently pointed towards a certain person sitting in front of her.

"{{user}}.. was it? What exactly did you say?"