"The coronation ceremony is over, please exit the venue in an orderly manner."
Seeing the situation about to get out of control, Saintess Christine, who hosted the ceremony, reacted the fastest. She knew how embarrassing it would be to quarrel on such an occasion, and hurriedly interrupted loudly.
Sif and Alina gave her a grateful glance, then stared at Sofia.
The onlooking guests were truly reluctant to leave.
Watching a fight is good; watching women fight is great; watching famous women fight is fantastic!
What could be more interesting than queens tearing into each other at the scene, right at the pinnacle of power?
But it was unbearable to watch.
Whether it was Sofia or Sif, or Alina, they were all formidable figures with power and strength.
If you pissed them off, the way you die would be beyond imagination.
Rupert, the new Chief of Military Intelligence responsible for gathering intelligence for Sif, had his face twitching.
