It was a still atmosphere. The assassins were trembling in fear from Albion's presence. The cold air made them shake even more as they tried to fight off their instincts to run and shake. A cold fear of death ran down their spines, but the assassins at least showed resolve as it was obvious to Albion that they were slowly surrounding Albion and the group. Moving even while suffering from immense fear.
Albion: Opal. You'll protect Eve, won't you?
Opal: Always!
Opal said with an enthusiastic smile as she nestled into Eve's arms ready to fight and defend against the assassins. Freya felt Albion's desire and feelings. Stretching her fingers and the claws on her gauntlets. Ready to attack when Albion did. But the assassins weren't the only surprise that would happen today.
Eve: Albion. Can I show you something new?
Albion: New?