"Be careful, Zion," Queen Miriamele warned, communicating with the teenage boy through one of his own demons. He had previously sent these creatures through the Domain of the Apocalypse via Erasmus. "Rana is known for her fiery temper, and she also wields the power of fire. If you make a mistake, only your ashes will remain."
Although the Queen of Artem couldn't cross over, it was still possible for Thirteen's demons to go to Erasmus's location.
Queen Miriamele had nothing to do inside the Inner Palace, so she needed some sort of entertainment. So ever since she received the small black wolf the size of her hand, talking to Zion had become her pastime.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty," Thirteen replied. "I will do my best not to offend her."
"Don't call me, Your Majesty," Queen Miriamele stated. "Call me Mom."
"Okay, Mom," Thirteen replied.
