Miss Isabella?
Elias was surprised to hear the mysterious woman's respectful address to Isabella.
He recalled jokingly guessing Isabella's status as a 'fallen young lady' during their last encounter.
Had he actually guessed right?
His astonishment was evident, but he had little time to ponder these revelations, as the woman clearly was Isabella's ally - a very strong one.
The Wizard, who was being stepped on by her, regained his senses after initial confusion. Enraged, he roared and his bloated, gray-white muscles swelled even more, enlarging his form.
Furiously waving his claws and struggling intensely enough to shake the ground, he tried to break free from the woman's control.
However, the woman's expression remained unaltered. She merely glanced down at him.
"Quiet down! I'm speaking to the young lady!"
