"Princess..."
Princess Davina turned and saw Marquess Darius flying beside her.
Since the White Mask was about to break free, the mission must continue, so the nobles were returning to their designated position. Princess Davina put on a polite smile, "Marquess, how are you holding up? I believe we're still going to rely on your strength the most."
"I can manage," Marquess Darius waved his hand. "I'm not the one who got careless and got struck."
A chuckle escaped Princess Davina's lips.
Marquess Darius was talking about the other marquess who was slapped away earlier.
Even though the burst of power from the White Mask was sudden, it was still carelessness that got the other marquess to suffer a direct blow from a Voidal Monarch. Fortunately, he survived the hit, but that left him badly wounded.