"Mother, how are things in Heaven?"
When Ophelia, with her furrowed brows, returned to her partner's abode, she saw her offspring, whose expression was equally solemn, approaching her.
"Things in Heaven aren't going well."
The Blazing Angel Commander, after surveying Heaven, naturally had her gaze drawn to a sword mark in the corner of the palace, because it was so apparent that it was hard to ignore.
"What happened while I was away? Did someone attack Noah?"
"No one attacked Father, but indeed someone was spying. I sensed her presence but couldn't keep her, and afterwards, not a trace was found."
Iliad seriously reported the abnormal situation he encountered to his mother, knowing that now only she could help Father.
"No trace left afterwards?"
Ophelia walked over to the sword mark, silently sensed it, and after not feeling a single lingering aura, she had a clear understanding in her heart.
