Alistair glanced at the Queen, stunned.
"You met Skyler?!"
Elizabeth nodded calmly.
"He came here to take Riruru."
She slowly stood from her throne.
"Let that group of youngsters continue doing whatever they are doing. Right now, we need every powerful individual we can gather. If they have truly grown stronger and can return, then it is a good thing."
She paused for a moment, her gaze growing distant.
"Damien warned me before that we don't have much time left. He repaired the sky, but that does not mean he alone can stop the enemies making their way toward us."
Elizabeth sighed softly.
"He hasn't been willing to speak with me since he woke up. Go and see your father. Perhaps he will tell you something more."
Alistair turned to leave; however, after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.
Elizabeth noticed his hesitation.
"What now?"
Alistair rubbed the bridge of his nose.
"Well... there is one more thing."
"Then say it."
He cleared his throat before speaking.
