Pre-War [4]

"What do you mean you can't send more reinforcements?" Irene Nial slapped the desk and glared at the seven holograms in front of her.

"And to even call those tiny help as reinforcements, are you treating me as a fool?"

The Sovereigns looked at her in silence. They could understand her anger, but the situation wasn't in their favor either.

Sovereign Vianne sighed lightly. "If our deployments are weaker, then we risk losing our planetoids to Abyssals.

We sent the best help we can. Neptune is already taking off most of our reinforcements, we can't do the same for Uranus."

"Don't play dumb. They're just trying to hold the army down. They won't start an all our war." Irene gnashed her teeth.

"Maybe." Sovereign Vianne muttered softly and raised her voice. "But what if they do? Will you be responsible?"