~Other. POV~
"Maria? Why are you back so early? Shouldn't you be at that little server still?" A woman dressed in a gorgeous white and green gown questioned as she turned to the other.
"Sister Áidná.... They've taken him...." Maria explained, taking a small curtsy before her sire as her dress restricted her from bowing.
"What!" The Listener Sister screamed, taking her full heightened form in a fit of blind rage. Now before the younger Listener stoodthe true form of the enraged, 15 ft demigod.
"We couldn't do anything. He went willingly after they promised to set his friends free." Maria mumbled as her eyes remained on the floor, it had been years since the Sister had taken this form, it scared even the elders for what was to come.
"He always has been such a pure soul." An elder sighed as he revealed himself from behind Áidná.
"This is the last straw. They have brought this upon themselves." Áidná growled, the soldiers that lined the walls quickly exited the room in a single swift movement.
"Maria. Go find Martyn. We're going to war."
"O-Of course m'lady." Maria stuttered as she disappeared into her own green mist.
"Sister you do understand this was how the others fell, correct?" The elder stated, turning to the now much smaller demigod.
"I understand Alex, but if this is where I fall. Then... so be it. As long as I get that boy back. Then I'll be fine to rest... maybe I'll finally see my father or Nazeera once more." Áidná smiled as she turned to look Alex straight in the eyes.
"Of course m'lady." Alex sighed allowing himself to bow before her.
"You may go now Alexander. Your army needs your guidance more than ever at a time like this." Áidná suggested as she watched him check to see if any of his own soldiers still remained in the room.
Though Alexander simply smiled at the other before taking his own exit. She was now left alone in her grand throne room, soon taking to looking up at the gorgeously decorated roofs and walls.
"I hope to see you soon, Nazeera."
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Mm. Extremely short chapter while I wait for 3am, when MCC begins. My time zone is shit.
Ye.
~Word Count: 400~
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