The Radiant Queen looked at Byron with eyes full of flattery, her gentle words able to melt steel:
"Forgive me, dear~ bro~ther~"
It was probably the first time in her life she had ever tried to please anyone, which didn't match her dignified and noble demeanor at all, but even calling him a term of endearment was incredibly rare for this Sixth Order Demigod.
Byron's expression didn't change, but they were so entwined at this moment that the Radiant Queen could feel his emotions in more than just his face.
With a soft laugh, she tapped his chest with her finger, pressing forward, reigniting the great battle.
However, soon the two Majestic Emperors had a new dispute:
"In the dream just now, you took advantage of me. As compensation, it's my turn to be on top now."
"Ridiculous! I've been a leader in everything I've done since I was a child. It should be me on top!"
"No way, I want to be on top..."
After arguing for a while, Byron suggested:
