The King's expression darkened. A cold frost began to creep along the railing of the walkway as his mood dipped. "The Noxians. If they are responsible for bringing those horrors to my doorstep, I will not just declare war. I will wipe them from the star charts. I will turn their home world into a block of ice."
Sunshine saw the fire_ or rather, the ice in the King's eyes. She knew that a direct war would cost millions of lives of the Glacians.
"Your Highness," She said softly, "if that day ever comes... you won't have to lift a finger. I know a secret. One the Noxians have been hiding. If the Mosotoys ever found out how the Noxians have been skimming, the Mosotoys would finish them off for you. You could just sit back and watch the fireworks."
