Zinnia couldn't help but feel uneasy; that was only natural. Being surrounded by former Syndicate members alongside Scarlett's sister, who in turn gave Team Rhapsody a lot of trouble back in the day. To make matters worse for her, she was alone, no backup, no real way out. If a fight broke out in her mind, Zinnia would almost certainly lose. So, for now, she had to play along and keep the façade up. As long as Riley believed Team Rhapsody were in the wing ready to strike, she was safe.
Riley ducked down, entering her tent as an elderly woman bowed. "Mistress Riley, welcome back… You have a guest?"
Riley sighed, dropping into her seat. "Don't mind her; she's nobody special. Sit."
Zinnia slowly met with Riley's demands, her guard up, ready to act on a pin drop. But something else was bothering her beyond belief. "I'm not here to mess about what do you mean the fate of Rhinefield?"