I was about to reply with equal, if not greater, fervor, but I held myself. This argument wasn’t going to solve anything, not while our people were in danger. I took a deep breath, which caused Daphne to pause. "Look, I don’t want to do this, Love. You know that. But if we don’t show how big of a mistake this bigotted arsehole of a dictator is making, then our people, our nation, could be at risk." My hand went to the closed doors of the throne room where echoes of screams could be heard. "They already are."