Ava was gasping for air as she approached the throne room. Sage and Venus were so fast that she wondered if she was the one who was slow.
Standing up straight, she gasped as she noticed Sage walking towards her, looking furious.
"My queen?" Ava called, puzzled.
Sage was standing in front of her. "Please, a ribbon." She requested firmly.
Ava blinked and hesitantly took a white hair ribbon from the pocket of her gown. "Here queen."
"Thank you." Sage smiled as she accepted the ribbon.
She shook her head, allowing her hair to flow before tying it into a ponytail with the ribbon, some strands falling on her brow.
Ava was awestruck by her beauty, but she couldn't take her gaze away from Sage's deep frown, which made her wonder what had happened between her and Cyrus.