Varya's blue eyes looked between the two men in front of her. She felt nervous.
"What if I have already started coming up with a plan?" Varya timidly asked.
The two warriors present stared at her with shocked expressions, though they were quickly covered and Ebari was the first to gesture with his hand.
"Then tell us what you're thinking," the emperor said.
Varya leaned back in her chair and rested her head on top of it. A sigh escaped her lips as she looked at the ceiling far above her head that turned into a point as it reached the highest spire of the castle.
The question was bringing her stress. She also thought she had time to think about her plans before she discussed them with Basileus and Ebari, not thinking they would plan on their own.
"If it's too stressful…" Ebari said.
Varya sat up straight, realizing she was slouching as stress took over her body. She needed to look more dignified to get her point across.
