It had been three days since the fight happened.
Right now, I was leaning comfortably against my bed, finally giving myself a chance to rest for a while. Honestly, it had been quite some time since I last got to relax without constantly worrying about something trying to kill me or throw another problem my way.
That didn't mean those three days had been peaceful, though.
Quite a few things had happened during that short period, and most of them were important enough that I couldn't simply ignore them.
After the fight, Satania, who had ultimately lost to me, accepted the conditions that I had laid out for her.
The first condition was that she would completely withdraw her support from the Empire, and to my surprise, she agreed almost immediately without trying to negotiate anything. The Empire, however, didn't take that news very well, which was honestly exactly what I had expected from the beginning.
