Louis felt bitter, so bitter that he couldn't even speak.
If it were in the past, he could still straighten his back and loudly declare to Princess Consort Diana, "I did nothing wrong," but now, facing his smiling mother-in-law, he didn't dare to utter a word of rebuttal.
He obediently said:
"Lady Diana, I…"
"Hmm?" Master of Destiny gave him a glance, "What did you call me?"
Louis decisively changed his address: "Mother, maybe I should first kill all the demons nearby, and then come back to admit my mistakes to you."
Diana's lips curled up slightly, and she swung her legs while seated on the magic staff: "There's no one who can stop you, is there?"
"Then I'll head out first?" Louis carefully stood up, and seeing that Diana didn't stop him, he dared not even take a deep breath as he left the constraints of the gravity magic.
He cast a gloomy gaze towards the fierce battlefield in the distance, his lips slightly curling.
