"Hey, what's your name?"
"I'm Mera. Guest, I ask you not to leave. The queen will see you when she can..."
"Am I a prisoner?"
Mera got nervous—she was pretty young. Even though she had been trained to be an elite warrior, she understood what the Atlanteans' actions toward the Amazonian emissary implied.
"No. You can go wherever you like as long as you respect the Atlantean people."
Allen opened the door and walked out. "In that case, I want to take a stroll."
Mera was a young girl with scarlet hair. She didn't know why she had been chosen for this task, but she didn't feel very comfortable. It was as if they wanted her to mess up while attending the emissary.
Allen smiled at her. "Come on. Your order was to keep an eye on me, right?"
"Yes?" Mera answered hesitantly.
Allen's smile widened. "Then you can do that from anywhere~"
"Yeah, I guess..."
Allen grinned, making Mera blush, and then walked through the palace with her behind him. Without even realizing it, Mera had just released the most dangerous guy from his cell...