Earlier when Zaria and others were circling around the palace they were interrupted by none other than Adaddon.
“Do you think-” Falak was about to say something but they all stopped when they noticed Adaddon smirking at them, with his hands on his pockets. Alroy growled looking at him, remembering his brothers.
“We are no match for him, calm down.” Zaria whispered and looked up at him with a cold gaze. “Oh.. Where’s Alyan?” He asked, taking a step closer and before they knew it, he was standing right in front of Zaria. All of them moved back except Zaria looking up at him with a glare, “It’s amusing to think how your family gives me this look. From your Mother to you…” He smiled, lifting her chin with his index finger but she yanked his hand away.
"Don't be so hostile, Zaria." With a
