
Kamila's mind was filled with fear until her breath hunted violently.
Can't do. If Iaros's words were accepted and a power struggle ensued, Iaros might die (where Kamila now thought he would not care) but with Iaros' death, the next target would be Kamila, Lily, and so on, also Mother.
Iaros wanted Aether's power to own Kamila. Then it is automatically Kamila's fault.
And if someone says Lily and I should be punished together, we're all dead.
That crazy guy never lies. She killed Kamila's bodyguard and future husband in front of Lily without hesitation. She knew Kamila was suffering but still did it because she didn't like it.
"You seem unhappy to hear that I killed Iaros" said Zephyrus, fusing Kamila's daydreams. "What's wrong? You don't like it?"
Kamila swallowed. He suddenly felt weak again, unable to control anything anymore, unable to manipulate anything else, though he kept thinking about Kamila before as well as his diary.
"My sister?"
"Sa-I just ...." Kamila swallowed. "I'm just thinking about what if it happens."
"Hm?"
"The generation after this, they would automatically be easier to do. The rule of power struggle does exist, but from the beginning until now, it has never happened."
Zefirus laughed. "Haven't you? Lio Narendra killed Abraham Widipa Yasa."
"But that's Yasa, Young Master."
"Lio Narendra named Lio Ekata Yasa, Kamila."
It is not difficult to know that Zephyrus already considered Iaros his enemy. If there was no rule not to fight except for concrete reasons, it is likely that Zephyrus had killed Iaros by now.
He looks forward to that reason. Uncle Orion's Approval.
Iaros' actions are beyond his tolerance.
But it happens to me too. Kamila hugged herself in fear. If a dispute were to occur, the wives of those involved would also feel aggrieved. What if one Young Master dies before Iaros dies? They automatically hate me.
Kamila's mind was read by Zephyrus. The man smiled silently. Not reprimanding even though Kamila's expression was pale.
It's getting interesting. The one who can stop Iaros is Kamila.
And you could say that's just one gentle way. Because the other way, it would be very brutal and violent.
...*...
"Aren't you meddling yet?" demeter asked Dios who was soaking in her bathtub. "The situation is heating up now. Brother is not interested in getting heated up?"
Dionysus's laughter drew a faint sound. "In a situation where Aether even thought of killing Iaros, I would only make Mom angry if she interfered. I'll take the delicious and easy part."
Demeter chuckles. The reason Dios was relaxed was because of her age under Iaros.
So he's not a target. There was nothing he needed to think about except watching an interesting show.
"But, Brother, I don't want murder to happen."
"really? Why?"
"Because I don't want our history to be stained. We lived impeccably for six generations, then suddenly just because half Narendra, my noble brother had to die? Don't joke."
Dios propping up chin. "I thought you'd say 'that's fun'."
"It would be nice if someone else. I don't want Narendra to be despicable." Demeter shrugged her shoulders. "Well, but I think Hera's going to lobby Uncle Orion. Then now ...."
The two brothers threw each other a grin to understand each other's thoughts.
The killing for power was despicable, for Demeter. But utilizing chaos as entertainment is another story.
Now ... it's time to add coals to let the fire touch the sky.
...*...