In the eyes of the orcs, whoever had the greatest strength, whoever had the biggest fists, was the boss.
Cywen was no exception.
He was more of a follower of the law of the jungle.
Lilith rolled her wheelchair forward and pressed a button on the remote control. A huge projection screen descended, and the curtains in the dining room closed automatically. "Now, it's time for Lilith's special feature. Please be seated."
She placed her laptop on the long dining table. James thoughtfully adjusted the projector for her. Lilith exuded confidence, just like she had in countless meetings in the past.
If she hadn't been in a wheelchair, no one would have thought that she was a girl who had just lost both legs.
"Not bad." Cywen praised. He pulled out a dining chair and sat down.
"Thank you for
