Strelitzia took a quick bath in hopes to scrub away the nasty feeling that lingered on her skin. It was to no avail but at least she was clean. She wasted no time in heading to the council chambers.
The men may have been old but they were all very imposing. Strelitzia held out the document to the short-necked twin she remembered to be Laxdon.
Laxdon stared at her for a moment, then took the document in his hand to overlook. "Why'd he change his mind?" He'd always been the curious one out of the twins.
Her shoulder raised in a half-hearted shrug.
"If Garvet signed it, just do it." His brother snorted out, grasping the paper and signing it. Laxdon did the same, though he kept his eye on Strelitzia.
"You must like danger." He said.
