My Cool and Deadly Appeal

"It would be even more delightful if we could control the entirety of Dark Monarchy. Do you know who's in charge?" I ask, my voice tinged with curiosity and a sense of urgency. 

"Yes, Master. I've already erased all of Victor's data and accounts, and redirected my nanobots from him to Malachor. I've quietly infiltrated Malachor's systems. Gunnar Havoc, Malachor's brother, leads the Dark Monarchy. However, even his sibling doesn't know his location, given the multitude of enemies he faces," Dea responds. Her voice is a harmonious blend of confidence and meticulous precision, like a virtuoso nailing each note flawlessly.

"So how do we pinpoint his location?" I press Dea.

"We can use Noxiel's drones and avatar to gain entry to Dark Monarchy's primary base. If luck favors us, he might encounter Gunnar Havoc. As long as my nanobots can infiltrate Gunnar's drone, I'll be able to ascertain his location," Dea elaborates.