Unconditional Rules

"We should leave. We still have the other crime scenes to visit." Aisling said.

She did not think that she was wasting her time playing detective. Even the greatest divinations would be of no help without real, on-ground knowledge. She was certain that she could use both her mind and her powers to maximise the results.

"Are you sure you are alright to keep going?" Abaddon looked with concern.

Her face was not as ashen as it had been earlier, but she did not look well.

"You can give me another snack." Aisling looked at him eagerly with glowing, silver eyes.

Rex felt like his dignity as a monarch had hit rock bottom. She was clearly treating him like a vending machine. Still, he could not resist.

Once again, he stretched his right hand, and a large bun appeared on his hand. The bun looked golden and seemed to emit rays of gold light.

Aisling looked at it and swallowed her saliva in anticipation.