Olivia looked intimidating. Even though Kaizan's strong muscular arms were wrapped around her waist and she was pinned against his chest, her aura was dark.
On hearing that they had to make a vow to the Lore, Fuchsia and Bernice flinched. A vow to the Lore meant that it was permanent and would always work unless the person with whom they made the vow with, absolved them. They looked at each other with trepidation.
