Eyes facing forward, the strange princess strode quietly in the palace. Felix and Fertiti were right behind her, watching her fluid and confident form with no trace of weakness or depression in her solid stance that reeked of grace and power. Felix already knew that there was no way to stop her unless he ties her down, and that is an option he wouldn't even want to think further about. Fertiti was a little perplexed too, knowing this decision could lead to something two things - bad, or worse - Depending on how Raziah tackles the situation.
Raziah was still on her way, approaching the throne room when Felix spoke behind her, "He's in here," he said, and Raziah made a sharp turn and faced the double doors that separated her from King Eleazar. Thinking back on what Gwenore had told her that morning, she knew the King must still have some doubts about her, and Raziah wasn't still sure how to solve it without revealing what really happened, but still...
