"Is that...?" Queen Aisana's eyes revealed a hint of unusual emotion as she looked at the figure in the distance.
Ever since this war began, they had been forced into a defensive position, the humiliation of a broken city and fallen nation lingering painfully in her heart.
Over a decade ago, her father had passed away from illness, and Aisana took the throne as queen from being a princess, hoping to lead her civilization to grow stronger. Yet, their civilization was nearly enslaved by foreign invaders.
No one could truly understand the burden she bore in her heart. Despite her strength, Queen Aisana was still just a woman. She couldn't afford to collapse, for if she did, her people would have no hope left.
Now, she saw hope. The martial artist from the Cosmic Federation hadn't even lifted a finger, yet his pet single-handedly routed the enemy fleet, perhaps saving their civilization!
