Juliet casually strolled away from the Waga Pavilion, her countenance and movements looked relaxed and fluid. It was as if an upheaval never happened inside the Waga Pavilion.
Zieve turned towards Juliet, his expression remained indifferent yet his mind and heart were disturbed about the changes happening within Juliet.
When he first met the latter, she was just a naive young girl that only wanted the company of someone other than her parents, yet after her menarche, she suddenly became so fierce and as thorny as flowers.
However, Zieve couldn't deny her leadership capabilities. The fact that she could become so composed and terrifying yet sweet and adorable at the sametime made Zieve heave a sigh of relief, 'Fortunately we're at the same side. Or else, I can't even imagine going against someone like her...' He mumbled as a shiver went down his spine.