"Crown Beasts?" The Ant Queen looked at Nox in confusion.
It was the first time she was hearing this term. Did it have something to do with royalty or something along those lines?
"Yes, Crown Beasts." Nox nodded confidently. "It's a special position among my beast army."
"A special position? Like a second in command?" Her compound eyes widened slowly as she realized the weight of the position her master was bestowing upon her.
"I..." she stuttered. Due to her connection with her master, she could sense that his pets had increased tremendously. There were now dragons—both physical and spiritual—even an orc, and possibly others.
Was she capable of controlling so many powerful creatures? The dragons… they were stronger than her. She was certain she would be defeated in a one-on-one fight with any of them.
To her, it wasn't right for a subordinate to be stronger than the master. As a monarch, she wanted respect—but not the kind handed to her on a silver platter.
