[UNAR]
Zuhair Merdel willingly in the Udrad dungeons was a sight that Zhurielle had never imagined she would ever live to see.
The woman was chaos materialized and seeing her in shock like she had just seen something that she hadn't expected her whole life, was enough for Zhurielle to know that it would take them a while before they managed to get what was going on with her.
Well, until then, Zhurielle was needed next to her king.
"Sire, are you feeling any better?" Zhurielle asked when she saw that the swelling on Unar's neck was gone. The ointment Zuhair had used had worked effectively, though Unar had slept for a few hours.
However, right now as he looked at his enforcer, Unar could tell that something else had happened and Zhurielle didn't want to worry him. Well, he was the king and would eventually know anyway. Until then he would pretend like he hadn't noticed the change, right?