"Who are you? How did you get inside?" The old guy stood proudly with the guards, his heart bleeding as he saw his house gone.
He had spent so much to create it, even the walls were made of the best and most expensive material, and all of it was gone.
"Wifey, time for you to take over." Vritra said, as Yasmine finally turned around.
"W- What? Y- You are… Yasmine?!! How are you still alive? Wait, is she a fake?" The old guy showed various emotions, it seemed he didn't even want to believe that she was still alive and back.
"Oh, you think I am fake?" Yasmine's aura started glowing, a deadly pressure descended upon all the ones around her.
The guards instantly knelt down, even their heads pressed against the ground, while after trying to resist, the old guy also fell to his knees.
It wasn't just the pressure from her strength; it was the command of their empress.
Yasmine had always been their true ruler. Dago was put in that place but he was never truly one.
