The room suddenly felt small for Morgana. Snow's eyes rapidly changed shades of gold and red but there was an unmistakable emotion that flared in her eyes. Fury. Snow slowly got down from the stood where she sat and sniffed the air. She was definitely sure something was off. Morgana swallowed her fear as she brought her small body to block Snow's path." We shouldn't mess around in herald's room because it's packed with bombs and traps, we might end up setting some off." She said but Snow caught on to the nervousness in her voice. It was very well hidden but she still caught it. Her head snapped down at the five year old girl like a malfunctioning robot, she tilted her head to the side." Spit it out Morgana. I can hear the quivering in your voice as you speak."She ordered.