§ Necessary Preparations §

Zarten was sitting his throne. He stood up and was about to leave the throne room through the door leading to his garden. He halted in his tracks and turned his head. The doors of the throne room creaked open and the alchemist walked in.

"My Alchemist. Everything is well I hope?" He said narrowing his gaze at her.

"Yes your highness. All is well. I came to report on the task given to commander Collen. Lady Morgan of the first force has reported that lady Valerie, the prime of Celer has her contestants prepared. In addition, most of the primes will participate. We shall wait for lord Heli to give his response." She reported respectly.

"Then I suppose all is as it should be. Am I right?" Zarten spoke bluntly.