Farash's eyes wide opened. Her nose could only draw in a cold breath as she saw him advancing solo into the dangerous side of the continent. She couldn't stop him or keep up with him. The man was enthralled entirely.
"Hey! Lyon!" Zelena shouted before she looked at the second-in-command of the group. "Aren't you going to follow him?"
Cecile smirked. "We are following him, just not at the same rivaling speed."
Zelena frowned, "He is going to the center of a dangerous area."
"Dangerous?" Cecile raised her brows, "But you can come and go as you please right?"
"That doesn't mean that he could do the same!" Zelena frowned.
"He is my husband," Cecile raised her chin, "That's why I trust him."
"...What?" Zelena was stunned before she shook her head.
Cecile sighed before Farash chipped in with a click of her tongue and a shake of her head.
"Zelena, you are talking a bit, unreal right now," Farash smiled.