"Do you not hear yourself?
He loves them foolishly, he does not hide them.
Trust me,
Capturing them wouldn't be difficult if you follow my plan."
"What plan?"
Sharnoth questioned, and Zylarith's grin widened even further.
"You plan on sending your subordinates to your subordinate worlds, correct?"
"Yes."
"Discard that plan."
"Huh?"
Sharnoth frowned.
"This is not the first time he is standing against me, girl.
Do you remember how your people were disappearing every minute 5,000 years ago?"
"Was that…"
Sharnoth's expression changed.
"That was him."
Zylarith nodded.
"I couldn't sense his presence…"
Sharnoth finally realized it.
Soon, however, she noticed something odd,
"Wait, if you knew it was him, why didn't you tell me?"
"I only figured it out when you told me about it. He was already long gone by then,"
Zylarith answered.
"But…"
"There was nothing we could have done. I was waiting for him to appear again; alerting you wouldn't have made a difference."
"…"
