"What the hell are you doing," A tall woman could be seen screaming at the top of her lungs, the moment she appeared from thin air right in front of Telemon, who was still in the white palace Ashen had visited him in, leaning gently against the back of the high throne he sat in,
"Tell me...What the hell do you think you're doing?" The tall, slim and dark coloured woman with barely any hair on her head and a simple white gown on her body said, staring right at Telemon so intensely that it was almost like she was trying to stare down at him, regardless of the fact that Telemon was sitting above her,
"What do you want, Blurrela?" Telecom asked in a vastly cool tone almost like he had been expecting someone to barge in, he just didn't think she would,
"Last time I checked, we all agreed to stay in our consecutive prisons," He said, not looking at her as he continued to lean his head on his left hand after placing his elbow firmly on the left arm of his throne.
