Living Dolls And Puppets

(Planet Cthelen- Hive City)

(Private Residences- Floating Gardens)

Cleo's entire body froze as the voice entered her mind. She could not move… she could not think… she could do nothing but listen.

As the warning faded, Cleo stood up and then sat back down on the bench before taking in a few deep breaths. 

All the psychic energy that she had built up to attack the group of nobles was now gone.

But more importantly… she knew who that voice belonged to.

There was only one person who could predict her intention and then just seamlessly enter her mind with a mere whisper and that was the Guardian of the royal family.

Cleo sobered up immediately as she noticed that the tips of her fingers were trembling ever so slightly.

That raw power and strength…

It was only for a brief moment that the guardian had entered her mind, but Cleo had no doubt that if he wanted to then he would be able to kill her in a mere fraction of a second.