"The girl has the power of restoration," Martell's was stupefied when the realization hit him. "Oh Lord," He gasped and covered his mouth. 'Just how powerful is she?' He mused, and this time, he could not control himself anymore. Stealthily, he moved forward and peeked through the glass pane, and looked at Samantha's back.
However, the moment he did so, he had to bend immediately, for Samantha turned back. If not for his quick reflexes, Martell was sure the girl would have seen him. 'Oh Lord, my heart is thundering in fear.' He panted softly, patted his chest gently to calm himself down. 'Wasn't the young king enough to invoke in fear in me? From where did this girl come?' He cried silently, wiping his nonexistent tears. 'How am I going to deal with two powerful species at once?'
