The End of an Era for Cagalli

"To this point, we still have no accurate grasp of the situation on the Moon."

The next morning, Cagalli came to the docks and addressed the Archangel crew lined up before her.

Athrun had also changed into an Orb military uniform and listened alongside the others.

"These are extraordinary times. I cannot guarantee that this decision is without problems, but I hereby announce that the Archangel will officially be incorporated into Orb's Second Space Fleet. We will also provide as much support as possible."

By incorporating these two warships, once deemed hostile by ZAFT, into Orb's military, Cagalli made a concrete statement on behalf of herself and Orb.

And so, the Archangel finally became an officially recognized warship.

As for the Main Angel, it had always possessed official backing, and on a global scale at that, so it did not need Cagalli's help.

"The colonies have suffered grave damage, while Chairman Durandal has now become the world's strongest leader. No matter which side one looks from, he seems to be right—someone who sees through everything and remains utterly unshaken. But just as we harbor doubts about the Chairman, the colonies too are a nation concerned by that powerful force."

As Cagalli spoke, she appeared exceptionally composed. It was no longer the forced bravado of the past, but a grounded, resilient strength.

At that moment, Athrun noticed that the ring she had always worn on her ring finger was gone. His pupils abruptly contracted.

"Though Orb values peace above all else, it is a peace founded upon freedom and self-reliance. We cannot choose surrender or obedience."

Athrun was startled and looked straight at Cagalli's face.

"That is why I hope the Archangel can also help safeguard this ideal and contribute its strength...!"

Yet Cagalli did not meet his gaze.

Athrun took