The Morninglord's light fell upon Arendelle.
The Princess appeared on the Astrology Platform in a simple azure dress. She looked like an ordinary young woman at home, her commanding air replaced by a softer grace. She seemed tired, as though she had not slept all night. Autumn had arrived, and the weather should still have been warm, yet the air around her was cold. A layer of frost seemed to cover the Observatory.
That should not have happened.
It meant the Princess's power was slipping out of control, changing her surroundings ever so slightly.
She had once created an Ice Fortress from nothing. With control over magic that masterful, she should never have let her own power spill out and affect the air around her.
"The power of a deity."
The Princess stood on the Observatory, looking down at Arendelle with a trace of worry in her eyes. "It's so hard to grasp," she murmured.
Ever since she had returned from her mysterious disappearance, her power had grown stronger and stronger.
At times,
Princess Anna felt as though she were facing a deity high above her. But from then on, she had also sensed that something was wrong with her elder sister. The Princess increasingly preferred to be alone, often staying on the Observatory by herself and forbidding anyone to disturb her.
The Princess was troubled.
It was not only because of Soren. She had problems of her own.
During her mysterious disappearance, she had traveled to another Plane and fallen into a carefully laid plot against her. She had seen through the scheme and gained immense power, but that had brought another problem. She was still mortal. A God-Blessed Sorcerer could possess vast Divine Power without having any Divine Rank, and even her Divinity came only from what little