"I believe welcomes are in order for Cecelia." Ikaris drew everyone's attention back to the woman as soon as Keele finished explaining Umbra's existence.
"Your Highness..." Cecelia abruptly stood from the seat Alpha had left her in and gracefully fell to the floor before Ikaris lowering her head and pressing her forehead against the cool ground. "I am honoured to once again be in your presence, it is a blessing to see you alive and in good health."
"Hm," Ikaris looked at Sol who had his hands on her legs slowly massaging them. "It's kind of annoying, isn't it?" She asked him, and Cecelia felt her heart fall to the pits of her womb when her previous fear of Ikaris being hostile seemed to actualise right before her.
"Indeed it is," Sol answered remaining vague as Ikaris sat properly next to him and stared down at Cecelia again.
"What should I do about it?" Sol queried again. "My offer still remains, we can do this together if you desire to."
