Selene knelt before the Empress, her expression unreadable.
Selene: "They escaped."
The Empress, sipping tea, unfazed: "Of course they did."
Selene, frowning: "They're going after the Aetherion."
The Empress, smirking: "Good."
Selene, raising an eyebrow: "…Good?"
The Empress, placing down her teacup: "Finn Gearwright thinks he's clever. Let's see if he's lucky."
She turned to a nearby officer.
The Empress: "Send word to the Admiral. Let them take the ship."
Selene, tense: "…You're letting them steal it?"
The Empress, eyes gleaming: "Only so we can take them."