The underground prison of Hisphil Castle.

    Anima, who had been imprisoned here not long ago, had refused to eat anything provided by Serpina’s forces, surviving only on the bare minimum amount of water.

    "Hey."

    "..."

    "Hey! Answer me!"@@@@

    Curious, he turned his head—

    And there she stood.

    A golden-haired sovereign, the absolute pinnacle of authority in his life.

    A woman more exalted than any other, more refined than anyone.

    If there truly was a Crown of the Absolute on this continent, she was the sole woman deserving of wearing it.

    "My lord."

    Serpina acknowledged the prison guard’s bow with a glance.

    "Report the situation."

    "As I informed you before, she continues to refuse all meals. She appears to be drinking only enough water to sustain herself."

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