The moment she appeared, it was as if the world stopped breathing.
Her presence appeared to suck the very light from the sun itself as she gracefully walked towards the bow of the ship before stopping. That was when she raised her head to stare at the massive creature that loomed before her in the distance.
All noise ceased.
In its place was a terrifying silence that seemed to stretch throughout the surroundings.
All eyes focused on her as she stood by the bow of the ship, her black hair fluttering in silence.
'She's here...'
Staring at her, Lazarus's face changed very subtly.
But it was only faintly.
The current him wasn't Julien. He... didn't feel much for her. To the current him, she was just the woman from the Empire.
The one beneath the Zenith.
The Chancellor of Haven.
A chocolate addict.
A...
