Ifrit looked at Adora as she was looking down, then approached her and she glanced at him and he patted her on her shoulder and she smiled at him.
Ifrit had begun worrying about all of them and what might happen if they continue to fight someone who was powerful to face them head on but he knew it was better than giving up and wanted to continue fighting alongside them.
"Adora, if things goes... Are you really going to be okay?" he asked and she glanced at him.
"Yeah, I am not new to such feelings Ifrit, I need to make a call," she responded.
"You need to be careful now, Adora, don't forget, your father's wish is for you to take the throne next, you are his one and only heir, it's your responsibility," Ifrit said and she looked at him.
