'Cristian, you!... Ahhh!!' Unable to blame her sister, she took the blame on Cristian for giving her this headache.
"What happened!" Suddenly they heard a booming voice and it made them jolt. "Is that Cristian?" Anna couldn't help but ask.
"It's him."
Bolting out of the room, they met Alessia, dressed in her undergarments. Her eyes were also filled with alarm and they traced where the voice came from.
Arriving at the corridor that led to his room, the trio saw Medusa at the door to Cristian's room. The door was wide open and they could see Cristian stroking Nebula's fur.
Alarmed, Alessia bolted forward, held Cristian's shoulder, and brought him back. Her actions made him fall on his back.
"What are you doing?" Alessia screamed at him before tearing her garment and wrapping it around his sizzling forearm.
"Why did you let him do that?" Sheila screamed at Medusa, forgetting that unlike her, Medusa paid heed to every word her mate said.
