Ayra didn't quite understand what danger she was facing honestly. Except the big changes on his body, she saw no changes. His bipolar mood further clarified that he was her narcissist husband after all.
Behind Cedric's new giant physique, Frenchies had a hard time to keep his mouth sealed. He tried to use all his eye signal but unfortunately, Ayra wasn't paying attention on his way. Besides, she was glaring into his eyes questioning. Death was never been an easy topic for her. Since her childhood days, she saw the cruelty on earth and didn't want them to befall on others.
Cedric blurted, stepping closer rudely,
" Should I explain to you?"
His words shocked Ayra who was a little taken back. So far, he never used such rude tone with her and she wasn't expecting his answer like that. Frenchies quickly interrupted, swearing on his life,
" My lady, why don't we discuss after going back to the palace? You shouldn't.."
