THIRD PERSON POV
He sat down comfortably ignoring the looks that Capheus was feeding him and focused on the woman. Zelda's looks were lost on her uncannily but she was the version of a storm that was ready to blow up any time and swallow everything along it's way with no mercy. Having lived for all those years, Malachi knew the people to look out for, those to fight with, and those to definitely not be against. This time, however, he was putting away his selfishness and fighting on the side that was right not only because he owed Morgana his life but also because it was what felt right. All he needed to do was to find Andre and free him without being caught.
"So, this information," the witch started as she settled opposite him. She fed him her dark evil eyes and crossed her arms. "Tell
