As the saying goes, those involved are blinded, while onlookers see clearly.
Ever since Allen had analyzed the war between the Coordinators and Naturals from an outsider's perspective, Lacus Clyne had realized that her father's approach simply would not work.
Over the following days, she used her time in solitary confinement to seriously consider possible solutions.
She barely even paid attention to Kira, who had kindly come to bring her food.
Clearly, because of Allen's appearance, these lovers from the original story were now very likely headed toward separate paths.
After all, Lacus was a typical political creature. Influenced by her father from a very young age, she possessed an unusual sensitivity to political developments.
Compared to ending the war by finding a way for Naturals and Coordinators to coexist peacefully, things like romance and boyfriends did not matter whether she had them or not.
In fact, Allen attracted her attention far more than Kira did.
Through Allen, Lacus sensed someone examining the causes of this war and all its possible outcomes from a higher perspective, with absolute rationality.
And she always felt that he still had much left unsaid.
Unfortunately, Allen had not shown himself again since their last conversation.
Thus, time passed second by second.
Just as the Archangel gathered enough fresh water and prepared to depart, the pursuing force led by Rau Le Creuset finally appeared.
Perhaps because he had learned from his previous loss, he had brought a full four warships this time instead of the previous two.
When he detected the Archangel's traces, the man who always wore a mask could not help curling his lips into a chilling smile. "Ah! What a fateful encounter. I never imagined that prey we thought had escaped would appear before us once again."
"Captain! What should we do