"If I were you, I wouldn't move." She froze on the spot as she heard the voice. She glanced at Zyon and he's still wearing that straight face look.
Dahan dahan siyang humarap sa nagtutok sa kanila ng espada. She could see her reflection on the sword's blade and that means its extreme sharpness is guaranteed. One wrong move will decapitate her.
"Ares." She murmured. Hoping her brother would recognize at least her voice. She dyed her hair and she definitely isn't recognizable with her outfit. Even Salamander, the dog who had keen senses did not recognize her.
"Quinny?" She smiled as her brother recognized her voice. That signalled her to remove her cap and show her face to his beloved brother.
"God!" Ares cut the distance between them and hugged her tightly. Her brother squeezed her tiny
