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The news that five of the six current Supreme Daughters would all find one way or another to appear in Lustburg on the day of the wedding was something that could not be concealed. 

The very next day, the news was already on the lips of all the nobles in the capital. Many of them were confused. They did not know why such a monumental event was happening just because of Sol’s wedding. 

Others were worried. They wondered if such action was a prelude to war. 

A few speculated that they were reuniting to elect and officially put the new Supreme Daughter in the rightful position. This one theory was taking more traction as no one knew where Aurora, the Holy Daughter, was, and many thought that Sol had exiled her so that Camelia could keep her control of the church. 

Amid all those conspiracy theories, the most confused one was none other than Sol himself. 

Sol knew that Supreme Daughters did make the time to have meetings every few years. But those meetings generally took place in neutral places or even in dreamscapes, like places where no one could intervene easily. 

Thankfully, outside of the Angel, it seemed like the other Supreme Daughters would observe the wedding through projection. This was something he could accept, as otherwise, having five King-ranked Blessed in his Kingdom would be worse than having multiple nuclear bombs ready to explode. 

Blessed affected the confluence of Fate, and the more Blessed gathered, the more the fluctuation became impossible to predict. 

Sol knew, even without coming in person, they were already affecting the sting of Karma unconsciously. Trying to read the future while adding them as variables made it impossible for him to see what would happen beyond.

The only good thing coming from this was that this situation applied to all seers, or even worse. Currently, all magic related to Future seeking would be in pure shambles, and the worst had yet to come. Even someone like Tiamat would just face a headache if she tried reading the future now. 

His plan to have a simple and beautiful wedding far from all incident was proving to be more and more complicated to accomplish, and yet there was little Sol could do. Refusing entry to them was a decision he could make, but it would not follow his nature, and it would not change the situation. 

Facing the situation head-on rather than hiding was the best way to avoid potential problems.

Just to be sure, he contacted Camelia as he wondered if she might have gotten any information, but there was nothing Camelia could say. Ever since she lost her blessing, she had been unable to contact Castitas as easily as she did in the past. 

Her mortal body also could simply not withstand the gaze of a goddess. Even so, Sol did not underestimate her. 

Despite losing her connection to her goddess and becoming blind once again, Camelia seemed to show no distress. Her aura had reached a level close to that of a Duke, and he had a feeling she would find her new truth soon.

With Camelia out of the way, Sol briefly considered contacting Aurora and making her come back. But he knew that now was not the time. Aurora needed to sort her thoughts and come to a decision, and once she did, he would give her the chance to join him. 

For now, considering her as an enemy was the best move.

He knew he was being too soft on her, but there was little he could do.

The memories in his mind about the Gods were still extremely hard to go through and understand. 

They felt both extremely alien and yet extremely familiar. But in those memories, those about Aurora, or rather Dawn, were numerous and filled with warmth. 

Adam had sincerely loved Dawn and acted as a Benevolent father as much as possible. Up until the end. Even in his madness, he made sure to not kill her with the power of the End so that Dawn would have a chance at reincarnation. 

Of course, the biggest reason why Sol did not subjugate her was that she seemed to be the most reasonable out of the current gods. Having at least one of them as a companion would prove to be useful.

Sol sighed. His bad habit of overthinking when he wanted to escape a certain problem was surfacing again. 

Dawn was just a distant problem at the current moment. It was more important to focus on the true problems, which was how to welcome the Supreme Daughter or if he should welcome them at all. 

The most troublesome was, funnily, not the Supreme Daughter of the angels but the one belonging to the Demon. 

There was no ambiguity there, unlike with the Angel’s Supreme daughter. She was an enemy. Someone who needed to be controlled or put down. The fact that she moved like this would mean that she suspected or had already discovered the true identity of the one acting as Pandora in Envilya. 

Pandora had two daughters. One of whom was a Blessed with a supreme level of talent from Pandora’s words. The two princesses had been acting as Pandora all this time and taking care of the Kingdom's work while Pandora had been acting as Anastasia, Pandora's eldest daughter, and exploring the world while she searched for a solution for their predicament. 

The representative of the Demon was an old man who seemed to have reached the twilight of his years. Looking at the image in front of him, Sol could feel a strong feeling of deja vu. 

Knowing that ignoring such a feeling was the worst thing to do. He fixed it and gleaned all the information he had about the man before sending out an exasperated sigh. 

He is directly related to Anubis and Isis. 

The situation was becoming tangled more than he hoped. He stood up, and things had already surpassed what he was willing to accept. 

It was time to bring up the big guns to make sure no one would misbehav,e and the big gun in question was

“Ambrosia! I choose you!”

Time to show the world that Lustburg was not a place where anyone could just do whatever they wanted.