Varya stood in her library with her arms crossed over her chest.
It was a shame that it was a beautiful afternoon as the planet cooled down and they would experience their first autumn there. She wasn't in the mood to admire the golden light coming through her tall windows.
Both warriors followed her timidly.
In hindsight, she might find the situation kind of humorous. Two large warriors sheepishly following a woman so much smaller and weaker than they were as if they were in trouble and she was going to be able to do anything about it.
It spoke a lot of how much both of the men respected her.
"Varya…" Basileus was the first to break the silence.
She had been staring out the window, clearly thinking about something. He was dreading the stormy thoughts likely going through her mind.
