Rhodes

Daphne paced around her bedroom, thinking hard. Now, she knew little about the divided divine stone. People had fought for it. Divided for it. She sat on the bed, her chin resting on her palms. That was the very moment that the most insane, exotic, and brilliant idea popped into her head. She slowly sits upright. She would steal each piece. She would steal each kingdom. But she will need a crew. Rob them all. Rob them of the stone they paid blood for. And finally find the spy, who had tried to kill her just a few hours ago.

'Are you aware that kingdoms and millions of people had wanted to acquire that for hundreds of years?'
'Yes, I am aware.'
'And you want to steal it?'
'Yes.'
'You are mad, ' she said, grinning.