The Alpha Prime's brows furrowed deeply as he returned his attention to the crowd. His conversation with Thorne had absorbed his focus, and he hadn't noticed when Aleczandria had slipped away and where she might have gone. An unsettling feeling gripped him, prompting him to act swiftly. He reached out to Tamaska, his concern etched across his face.
"Where is Aleczandria?" he inquired urgently, his worry evident. His hand, which had been resting at his side, now tightened into a firm fist.
Tamaska, too, scanned the vicinity, trying to locate the moon goddess. Unfortunately, Aleczandria's presence seemed to have vanished from the plaza, leaving them both uneasy.
"I'm not sure where she's gone," Tamaska began, attempting to soothe their leader. "But we shouldn't be too concerned. She's no
