Soft

Liliana ignored Athena and looked at Elara, her eyes turning cold, "I hope you have an explanation."

"Let's sit down and have a long chat, shall we?" Athena said, as she lifted Elara and put her on her shoulder. "Unlike you, I have not regressed without my powers, you know."

She turned to walk away, but ten icicles formed around her neck, their tips inches away from her skin. Cold sweat formed on her forehead, as she said, "Calm down, will you? I just helped her."

"I just wanted to remind you what would happen if anything happens to her," Liliana scoffed and dismissed her icicles. She then clicked her fingers as their surroundings changed to a regal room, with a table at its centre.

After placing Elara on a bed, the two women took their seats around the table, illuminated under a lamp. Athena took out a gourd of wine and a few glasses.