An unexpected visitor she was, with her dark hair and emotionless eyes. But the distrust on her face can't be hidden from Sheva's eyes.
Who was she to come here? How dare she come at this time? It was better when she had left, leaving Max with her, because in no way can she expect a woman like Fahna to take care of Max.
She was selfish and had sacrificed many of her soldiers on the battlefield just to hunt her regiment down. Things like loyalty, kinship, and mercy were alien to such a woman. Even Max had claimed as such when he spoke about her.
How can she let someone like her take Max?
"Go back Woman, don't make me regret saving you more than I already do." Sheva didn't drop her guard, her gun remained aimed at Fahna at first, before it turned toward her butler. "Move or I will shoot him down."
