Lyra

Azriel stopped at that before he looked around, "Come with me for now, let's leave the plane and talk in my car. I need to go and check on my lover." The woman bowed her head before nodding, "I am sorry for interrupting." Was all she whispered before standing up, tucking Lea in her arms as she attempted to take her bag from the overhead. Azriel just asked her to stand aside and he took the bag and helped her out of the plane, carrying the bag for her as they made their way to the car.

The driver looked at the two of them but he kept his mouth shut and gave Azriel a small bow and opened the door for him. "What happened?" the woman flinched at Azriel's harsh tone and the long-haired man immediately noticed, flashing her a comforting smile before his hazel eyes snapped back to the driver. "I didn't really know the whole story but from what we were told, the madam fell and hit the back of her head."