Rhea was back inside the hole of the prison, and the people outside started to disperse. Rhea laid on the ground unable to move a muscle, she stared blankly at the sky until it was starting to get dark. As she was staring blankly at the open roof of the prison, she noticed a silhouette hovering over the hole.
She slightly blinked and saw that it was Cal peering down at her, he didn't say a word, he just stared at her with a pained expression.
Summoning her last ounce of strength, Rhea mustered a smile and croaked, "Cal, you don't need to plead for me anymore. It'll tarnish your reputation..." She trailed off as she felt a droplet land on her cheek. Squinting, she noticed Cal hastily wiping away tears before apologizing and retreating from the prison hole, he left in a hurry as if not wanting her to see him cry.