Silva took a few steps forward, stylized as a shaman who could sense auras, see the future, and control spirits.
"Madam..." Silva screeched in a dramatic manner.
Roseanne began to fall for the bait, and from a distance Xav watched Silva's acting while stifling a laugh.
"Can I touch your hand?"
Roseanne extended her hand to the girl. She normally wouldn't let strangers touch her. Let alone strangers, even the assistants who were with her every day would not give her permission carelessly.
"P-please..." Roseanne stammered.
"Mrs. Dmitry, I think we'd better go as-"
"Shut up Miss Verazzy!" Roseanne raised her tone of voice to Selena. Making the frightened-looking girl instantly shut her mouth.
"It's like a calm, sunny day before a big storm...." Silva said as he glared at the wrinkled
