Atop a balcony overlooking the valley, a figure clad in red stood under the starry night with the wind fluttering her garments gracefully.
She took a small step forward her enchanting almond eyes trembling slightly as she raised her head to face the heavens. A small smile crept up her face when she smelt a familiar scent carried on by the breeze.
"They haven't brought your son back yet… That means he is still alive otherwise they would have brought his body already."
Rollin stood behind her with his hands behind his back as he replied, "I think he should be the least of our concerns right now… we have to worry about how we are going to counter the witches' attacks."
Selene sneered as she took another step forward. The wind instantly grew stronger with the hem of her dress fluttering violently. She felt a lump in her throat as adrenaline shot into her body.
She gulped before saying, "Is it because you want to keep that bastard alive?" her voice a little brittle.
