Kingdom. Prison.
Sierra was sitting cross-legged on a large dark sofa in a spacious room, enjoying a freshly brewed coffee. In her other hand, she held a crystal with the latest reports on the situation on the Eastern Continent that Livia had just brought.
Sipping her coffee, she carefully sorted through all the available information, dividing it into useful and less valuable ones.
What she was most interested in was the information about the six true lights. It's been a while, but she still hasn't been able to get any of them.
She was in no hurry. First, she needed to gather more information about her goals, and then she would send Prina to pay visits.
There was no need to kidnap everyone.
She would have talked to those with whom it was possible to negotiate, and with those who did not want to make contact, well, they could have been abducted. There were enough empty rooms in her possession.
While taking another sip of coffee, she suddenly stopped and frowned.
