"Why didn't you transform?" Liron questioned from the side of his mouth.
They had finally reached the humble chapel. Jemma had exited the carriage with him, but still looked very much like herself as they walked up the stone steps to a pair of simple, but carefully maintained double doors.
"It would lead to unnecessary trouble," Jemma replied. "Besides, I doubt Titus truly needs to be here for this, and if his presence was required he should have come himself."
"What trouble?" Liron wondered.
