"Mr. Alexander, this can't go on. We urgently need a breakthrough."
Isabella stood to the side, also diligently trying to devise countermeasures.
"A breakthrough, you say? It will appear soon enough."
Alexander sat high upon his throne. Behind the throne was a chaotic void with a dimly discernible aura.
The chaotic void would occasionally emit a soft glow, suffusing the throne's surroundings with a mysterious hue.
Against this backdrop of mystery, Alexander was like a reaper hidden in darkness.
Mysterious, eerie, inscrutable.
"Isabella, Lolth, move your remaining forces to the south."
"The south will be our breakthrough point."
Alexander was very decisive, his tone brooking no doubt.
Facing Alexander, Spider Queen Lolth dared not refute, nor even raise the slightest question.
Isabella, however, had a somewhat special relationship with Alexander and was more casual.
