Aglaea pronounced the sentence coldly, yet her beautiful eyes were filled with a gleam of laughter.
At that time, she might choose to call this convict by another name:
For instance, the God of Philosophy—Socrates?
Noticing the change in Aglaea's expression, Luo En couldn't help but laugh and said:
"It seems you've gotten the answer you wanted."
"Thank you for enlightening me, my master."
"My master?"
"Compared to 'sir,' I think this title better expresses my respect and feels more intimate."
Aglaea blinked with a smile, placing one hand over her chest as she paid homage to her divine superior like a student meeting a teacher.
This discussion not only saved Socrates' life but also resolved some doubts she had.
For instance, as a deity, how to interact with humans.
Since gods and humans are essentially the same life form, there's no fundamental difference between them, looking down from a high position arrogantly is nothing but divine arrogance.
