"95 percent of our powers were sealed as we crossed the boundaries of the Mortal Plane."
"...Crossed?"
Rahu suddenly let go of the woman, and Ophelia landed on the ground gracefully. Her slender neck had turned beet red because of how strongly he had gripped her.
"I can see it in your eyes, Ophelia, you evil bitch. This is the last time I'm being lax with you, don't do anything stupid."
The warning was as clear as his eyes, saying that he turned around and walked towards the throne.
Ophelia stared at his back for a good few seconds, the gears in her head rotating fast. And in the next second, she slowly lowered her hands. Her emotionless eyes turned normal.
"Mhm, good decision. At least that old age didn't rust your common sense." Rahu nodded satisfyingly and sat on the throne.
