Levian stood there, blankly. He looked like he was in a trance, dreaming but awake. Neonella shook his shoulders.
“What’s happening Levian?”
Levian placed his fingers on his lips, telling Neonella to stay quiet. He whispered, “I am seeing where Milos is.”
“What?” Neonella also murmured, “How? Where?”
“I think I am seeing what Gilgamesh is seeing.” He revealed.
Neonella’s eyes grew large in fear, “What? Stop whatever you are doing. It’s dangerous.” She still tried to keep her voice down to cause panic to the others. “This is not safe.”
“I am not doing anything. It just happened.” He was keeping his voice down too, afraid that Gilgamesh or someone else would notice.
Milos stood from her throne. She had to show grace to Gilgamesh for giving her access to power, for making her his Quee
