IN THE LIVING ROOM . . .
"What do you think about Princess?"
Zebu asked.
He had gone to balance himself on a chair, after sensing Desmond's life reawaken. They both sensed it.
Aliya knew exactly what he was talking about. The display she had performed with her powers. That was going to bring a whole new level of trouble. She breathed in not wanting to start that conversation especially knowing that she was in her mansion.
Zebu really wanted a reply.
"Come on. She upstairs. She won't suspect a thing."
Aliya turned to him. Her eyes longed to speak her mind. She heaved in heavily.
"Look... all I can say is...", she paused to look at the way to the stairs. No one seemed to be coming down soon.
"... Princess' powers are a threat to our existence and everything else around her. You know that. Why are you hell bent on me saying it out loud?"
She questioned, moving to the window to watch the perfect view of the nature while lost in her thoughts.
