The people in the palace burst into laughter as smiles appeared on everyone's faces once those words rang through the air.

The tense atmosphere loosened in the blink of an eye.

Yvette's grin was so big it nearly split her face open. She turned to Dax and spoke apologetically. "I'm so sorry for what I did, Brother Dax. If someone didn't control me, I would never have done something so treacherous. I promise you—nothing like that will ever happen again."

As she spoke, Yvette could not help but cast another glance around her. "All of you have suffered because of me. I will prepare a feast to make up for all of you."

Yvette smiled, but her gaze was still laced with worry.

The Godly Region had seized Darryl, and she did not know how he was doing. However, one thing was for sure—something had happened to the fiend race. Yvette had sensed that after she regained control over her senses. That could be an advantage to the Godly Region and the Nine Mainland.

"Very well, we'll have a feast,