Reimian Empire

Castor enters the love chamber, surveys the room, and silently shakes his head.

-- I know! But tell me, does the blood of that... thing... possess magical properties? -- Tsukiko realized it sounded very silly, but she was grasping at straws. Their granite-like commander... their silent, hulking friend... Will they be left alone? In any case, the palace will pay for this, if they have the strength.