“Oh, my warships are not meant for splitting realms. They’re for bringing her entire army over and decimating worlds. The energy beams I’ve made could rival even the Oblivion my beautiful World Ender wields.” She leaned up, placing a kiss on Samkiel’s cheek before settling. Milani turned back to me, her head resting against his chest. “The medallion opens the door, obviously,” she said, waving a hand as if I were the dumb one. Yet all I’d had to do to get her to tell me everything was to mock her until I pissed her off.
