Transmigrated Into the World of Magic and Swords

Ren didn’t answer her question and only stared at her.

"To be honest, I’ve been wanting to attack the Tuiziya Kingdom for a long time. They’ve made life difficult for my people for far too long, causing endless problems and stirring unrest within my kingdom to weaken us. As queen, I can’t let them get away with it. The only thing holding me back now is finding the perfect moment to strike with full force," Althea had also lost her husband to their trap, so her hatred toward them was as deep as an endless abyss.

"Do you think that moment is coming soon?" Ren inquired.

"I think I can create that moment with your help." Althea knew that Ren’s organization had conquered several cities, many towns and numerous villages. "But before that, we need to take care of the border first."

"Alright. I will fight alongside your soldiers." Ren agreed with her idea because he could tell she was not lying.

And Scarlett had told him about the history of the two kingdoms, so he understood just how deep the hatred ran between them.

Althea’s lips curled up into a smile as she tapped his right solder. "You won’t be fighting them with just my people. I will be fighting alongside you."

"I will head to your palace after I send Scarlett and the others home," Ren decided to go alone for two reasons.

First, he didn’t want to put his women in danger, and lastly, Nightshire City needed her, so it was the best choice.

"Great!" the smile on Althea’s face grew bigger after hearing his answer.

Five hours later, they left the restaurant.