Zaleria opened the door and walked in just a few seconds after Cain called her. She looked at them with a smile, "Called me?" She slowly approached Cain.
Even though it seemed strange, technically, she was considered his wife now by dragons' traditions. She knew it, and he knew it.
"Let's go to my room first, we have some alchemy to talk about before doing anything." Cain stared glaring at the struggling Olivia.
Zaleria quickly switched to her witch mode, "Alchemy, is it about your blood?" she asked.
"I know you were listening, it's not like you can't hear everything in the mansion." Cain smiled.
"I can hear, smell and feel. My senses are sharp, you should know that. Tentacle monster…" She wiggled her hands like a snake.
