Iria Alewine sat still in one corner of the cell where she was locked up. Though her heart was experiencing the most excruciating pain, she refused to show anything in her face.
She gave him the chance and he refused to grab it. Why would she torment herself for that?
Orius who must be on his way to Qalagon crossed the Commander's mind. The King will surely send his men to chase him.
Will he be alright?
She didn't know how long had she stayed in this cell but even when she thought of other things, her conversation with Zaro Aventine always bounced back to her.
How could one change to that extent in just a short time?!
The Commander narrowed her eyes at her empty wrist. "I don't even have the protection anymore," she murmured to herself.
Will she get the chance to see him again? She believed that she will if Orius succeeded.