Greta held the glass of water to her lips with shaking hands, taking slow sips as she tried to steady herself.
She was still dazed, and her eyes a bit distant like someone who'd just woken from a particularly vivid nightmare.
Eula swirled her drink lazily as she watched Greta recover. "Oh dear," she said with a light sigh. "I didn't think it'd be this complicated dealing with the stark kid."
Lucien stared at Greta with narrowed eyes as his mind turned over the problem. Was the princess really reawakened? Or was just some sort of protection?
If she was a Grand Class caster, that just made things significantly more complicated.
And then there was this interference blocking any attempt to find or track Ethan's whereabouts.
They needed a way to lure Ethan out into the open.
Lucien turned toward Martina and said calmly, "Get me Hector and Dante."
