Third Person POV
Nyx sat in Selene's chambers awaiting her return, she could tell that Nayla would take longer than expected since she recognized the man from the other day but as soon as she dwelled in her thoughts a soft wind blew past her, creating a much bigger mess on the pile of clothes on Nayla's bed.
“You are doing a good job..” the tenor voice said softly
“I thought you said you would be busy, seems like you adore her more than we think”
Nyx averted her eyes away from the figure that stood away from her.
“I am starting to regret giving you options to live”
“It's not like there will be any more rogues to hand me over to” Nyx rose from where she sat. #
“Where is she?”
“She is most definitely in the garden” she replied
“Is she not your responsibility? Why sit her
