A hand on her shoulder made Celestiel turn her gaze away from Sebastian. It was Ezra who stood behind her.
"It is easy to have her transform back into the mortal form you are familiar with it," Ezra instructed. "She only shifted into this form because she sensed you were in danger, so to have her shift back, command her and let her know you are no longer in danger."
"But...," Celestiel glanced around again and Ezra caught onto what she was trying to say.
He explained, "There is really nothing we can do about this, your highness. Sooner or later, the people would have to find out about your true identity."
Celestiel knew that, yet she still felt uncomfortable having so many eyes on her. She tried to keep the unease she felt out of her demeanour but Sebastian could clearly see it.
Turning to his men, he barked out an order that had them flinching. "Begin to repair any damages done to the ship. The menfolk will be here to assist you soon."
