Mrs. Fukushima sat in her office, looking at the faces of Mr. London, Mrs. Beijing, Mr. Moscow, and Mr. Cairo on the screen.
"You've all seen what that boy said." Mrs. Fukushima supported her chin with her entwined fingers.
"We have." Mr. Cairo replied.
Mr. Moscow exhaled. "You called us but not Mr. Manhattan and Mrs. Athens. It seems you've already identified allies and those that are not."
"Oh, I called Arthur, and he's in support of the boy. I should have listened to you earlier, Mr. Moscow." She shut her eyes in regret.
"All this can still be handled. We have over thirty demigods under the authorities and fifty more attached to us directly or indirectly. That number will keep increasing, and the innate skills of a few can change the tide of a battle. That boy's knights are no threat." Mrs. Beijing responded.
"Are you on Arthur's side?" Mr. Cairo's cold voice rang out.
