Drips of water falls down on the cold bare floors of the prison cells, Tony laid unconscious sweating from what seemed like a horrible dream, the empress walks into the cells door observing him, she folds her arms staring with half rage and half pity, konam enters also gazing at Tony with dismay
“I put too much hard choices on him to handle” Jasma murmurs turning to her brother walking to leave the cell, konam looks down thinking touching his carved facial beards he calls unto her
“Sister, do you have feelings for this human?”
“And if I do?” she retorts folding her hands trying not to have a fight with her brother
“We should take the tezra away from him and discard of him before he causes more harm”, konam continues.
Gently walking up to him staring with stern eyes, she places her
