"You, instead, are nothing but a bunch of whiny, pathetic ants that will die of old age before another of my hairs turns white. I understand your frustration when facing your betters, but worry not.
"The Awakened Council was founded with the precise intent to prevent situations like this from arising. We have dealt with cases like yours countless times. Our first law is clear.
"Anyone who tries to steal the secret of Awakening instead of earning it must be eliminated."
A wave of her hand broke Marchioness Xebas's every bone, producing the crunching sound of a giant eating cereal. The Marchioness was still alive, and the nobles watched her eyes fill with tears of pain as life slowly abandoned them.
They had to watch her die while the arrays of the Throne Room kept them still, unable to avert their gaze.
"Anyone else who lays claim to the secret of Awakening, please raise your hand." Raagu said as a snap of her fingers turned Marchioness Xebas' corpse into a fine dust.
