Beside Aidah was Freya. Freya was holding a rope made of lightning that was wrapped around Peitho's body restraining her.
When Evanora looked at Peitho, she was squirming while glaring daggers at Freya as if she was her next prey.
"Peitho," Suddenly, Meridia ascended from the cliff. Her strict voice is enough for Peitho to stop squirming.
Meridia has a deep frown on her face as she saunters toward Peitho. She stopped in front of Peitho with a look of disappointment in her eyes. She looks as if she will slap Peitho but her daughters knew that she wouldn't.
Meridia might be a strict mother but she would never lay a hand on her daughters. Her eyes and words were enough to discipline them.
"What did your sister steal from you?" Meridia asked as she stared intensely at Peitho.
"My stone," Peitho replied in a low voice knowing not to anger her mother further.
"And what use could she have of your stone?" Meridia asked again.
