Impolite Nestlings
At the same time Typhon felt a chill, and he looked around, wondering which unruly nestling was plotting against him?
But the nestlings he briefed were eagerly waiting for him to continue and Arsinoe's team had just left. Everything was normal, aside from one thing.
On his left, the creature that resembled an elven woman was sitting below the platform, numerous flowers blooming from the roots of her dress as she waited to have a word with him.
Was it her?
When she smiled, the nestlings that passed her all seemed to be lost. They would stop what they were doing or wriggle their tails with stupid looks on their faces, and this only made Typhon infuriated.
[Escort our guest to the underground and find her a quiet room.] He said to one of the nestlings nearby, and soon, the Veladrys was being ushered away, a look of confusion on her face.
Their ally was aggrieved, but Typhon was only relieved she was gone.