Back on track

She stepped down from the stairs, like a god going to talk with the mortals. The believers, her majestic dress looked as if she was a god of snow. It was pale blue, almost white. Her hair intertwined and created a braid. The light reflected on her dark hair, it looked almost white as well. Silver reflection of the sun.

"And the second one, she will have to play a slave if she can't be concealed!" She said which changed the atmosphere in the room. Lily came closer to her and took her by the tie that was under her chin. A black tie, she pulled it towards herself. A lot of force was put into it. Slightly drifter between pure violence and anger.

"What did you say?! Slave?! In your dreams!" The second her is now here… It's quite annoying but in one way, I am happy that she didn't jump on me. Instead, someone else got the blame. Thank god… But this is still bad, Lisa might not enjoy cooperating with me if this kind of thing is happening to her.