"To regard my son as a demon, that is unacceptable." Emperor Rael's tone was unfriendly. "I had no problem ignoring them before, but if they go out of their way to antagonize our civilization even when we showed them the respect of giving them the solitude that they sought, then I have no choice but to regard them as absolute enemies of human civilization."
"…I'm afraid I cannot blame you if you do that." Mother Alicia's tone was one of regret.
"My greatest concern at this point in time is Rui's safety," Emperor Rael remarked with a tone of angst. "Maximizing his survival probability is my highest priority."
That was a lie.
The Emperor of Harmony had faith that his son would survive.
After having witnessed everything that Rui had accomplished in his life as a Martial Artist, he couldn't help but feel extremely certain in his son's well-being. In particular, he knew that Rui knew of the impending attack, which meant that he was prepared in whatever way he thought was most fit.
