Ashton's eyes narrowed as he recognised her. Mera was not exactly his favourite person, never had been, and their relationship was far from friendly. He tolerated her presence only because of his mother's insistence.
"Well, well, Ashton, always the dramatic one, I see. Training for some action movie, are we?" Mera raised an eyebrow, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
"...what are you on about?" Ashton let out an exasperated sigh, rolling his eyes. "Mera, what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be somewhere else ruining someone else's day?"
Mera smirked, undeterred by his hostility. "Ah, the sweet sound of your melodious voice. Don't you just love our little chats, darling?"
"Cut the nonsense, Mera. I have better things to do than engage in your banter." Ashton replied, recalling Balmond back to his hands.
Mera sauntered over, her athletic frame exuding confidence. She leaned against another tree, crossing her arms.
