It was Cardinal Cattleya Gillette, the Head of the National Government.

“His Holiness the Divine King has just returned from a hard-fought battle. This matter does not seem to be one for discussion in front of him.”

“Thank you for your consideration, Cardinal Cattleya.”

I quickly chimed in, and I could hear clearing throats from around the room.

Cardinals Bezalus and Dekal both scanned the room sternly, each managing the crowd in their own way.

Since I had caught Cattleya’s eye, it would be best to continue the conversation with her.

“I have a question, Your Holiness.”