"...Is that Lady Althera?!" Glatheon's heart suddenly began pounding, his breathing unconsciously quickening as his eyes remained fixed upon the altered seal.
The image engraved upon the seal was extremely primitive, little more than the rough outline of a few essential facial features without any fine details whatsoever, yet there wasn't the slightest doubt in his mind...
It was Althera.
"Mhm." Robin gave a calm nod before pointing with his other hand toward that particular seal. "That isn't merely a drawing. It's a manifestation of her soul imprint. Through it, I can sense Althera's location and even perceive fragments of her emotions from time to time. I can kill her whenever I wish, and I can erase the imprint whenever I choose as well, returning her to being an ordinary girl without the golden honor."
He slowly began rubbing his chin in thought.
