A powerful whale is on the hunt

Hecathe retreated and when he looked at the bloodless white face of the woman, he couldn't help but want to laugh as he added, "Even if you were planning a rebellion, I don't think I would care too much about it." 

"Shut up..." Kelly glared at the man as she snapped, "Nobody is planning a rebellion. I thought you knew how to control your tongue, but I seem to have been wrong. Some things must never be said, Mr. Hecathe." 

Hecathe's eyes widened ever so slightly as he realized that he had managed to scare the woman. 

"It's just a question," Kelly seemed to be determined to get an answer as she spoke, "You can either say yes or no." 

"And what if I say yes?" Hecathe raised his eyebrows as he asked, "What if I claim to be more powerful than the three willows of spring." 

"If you're that confident then you get this mission," Kelly seemed to have already expected this response as she replied almost immediately.