Lucat rested his chin on his hand and said in a deep voice, "If the Yan Kingdom's fleet moves quickly enough, then I think they won't even have a chance to leave the Brando Strait."
Just then, Figus suddenly sighed.
He sighed, "But these are not the most urgent matters at the moment."
"What worries me most right now is our neighbors..."
"Judging by the time, the Unicorn Fleet should have already returned to the Kingdom of Sassa, so I think I'll receive a letter from Isabella soon."
"And this time, she must have come with anger."
Upon hearing this, Lucat's face darkened, and he remained silent.
Figus continued, "However, I don't think Isabella will punish us too severely at this time; she's someone who knows what's important and what's urgent."
"But... that mad dog, St. East, is probably about to have an attack and start biting indiscriminately."
"I have ordered an increase in border troops in case of a possible conflict. I hope this is just unnecessary worry on my part. It would be best if Saint Ist could remain rational."
Lucat remained silent, simply listening.
Figus glanced at him, then said, "Alright, now we've reached a consensus. No matter what, we have to face it together."
"This should be the most tense situation in our country in recent years. I hope that, as you said, we can usher in a new beginning after we get through this predicament."
“You said before that the Yan people would definitely come to our Leon Continent. So when that day comes, Lucate, you have to go and meet with them.”
Upon hearing this, Lucat's face turned solemn, and he solemnly agreed.
"Alright, you can go back now. I'll just walk around by myself."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Figus nodded slightly, reached out from his wide sleeves to pat his shoulder, coughed lightly, and then walked alone along the cobblestone path into the depths of the damp, cold mist.
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