Changed

"Are you sure about this Tuanku?" Mason asked her breathlessly as they finished practicing another round of Isabella learning specific martial art techniques. 

"Yes," She answered briefly before grabbing the towel form nearby and running it over her forehead, neck and arms, cleaning off the sweat droplets. "I think it's enough for today." She waved him off and he nodded subtly before getting out of her way as she walked passed him. 

He stood there gazing at her back noticing the things that changed about her in these two years. He didn't blink until she was gone completely. No matter how much he had seen her changing and evolving into something else, he wasn't getting used to it somehow.