"Rhea, be a good girl if you survive...live a life of happiness, don't let grief consume you."
"Cal, stop talking. Put the spell around you, please, I beg you!" Rhea cried, her face was flushed from her crying and the heat.
"Oriana, I admit defeat, I will lick you feet if you want me to, but please help him with your powers!"
Oriana heard Rhea's plea. If she used her magic, she could shield his body from that heat. Oriana looked down at her palms, but just as she was about to use her powers to shield Cal, she heard approaching footsteps, it seemed the execution red light had alerted people, she couldn't afford to be seen here. Thus, without wasting another second around the scene, Oriana fled to save herself from any unwanted scandal, ignoring Rhea's pleas.