After the calm moment, Siren kept her gaze fixed on the city, the wreckage scattered from the recent war. Even with Dante's comforting presence behind her, the cruel reality didn't change.
"What are you thinking, my dear?" Dante asked, resting his head on her shoulder, looking at the same scene as she was, the destruction of everything she held dear.
"This attack wasn't just a blow against my kingdom," she said, her voice tinged with bitterness. "It was a message. Mary Rose wanted us to bleed, even after death… that bitch was really trying to destroy the world."
Dante let out an amused sigh, tilting his head slightly. "Funny… I killed her myself. Thought that would end everything… Even after death, she still causes me trouble."