"What are you doing here...?" Selene asked softly, confusion flickering across her face the moment she saw her grandmother standing inside the room like a ghost that had slipped through reality itself.
None of them remembered sensing anyone entering.
No footsteps.
No presence.
Nothing at all.
"I was merely passing by."
The Prophetess's frail voice echoed gently through the room as she tilted her head beneath the white hood covering her face completely.
Aqualina's lips twitched sharply before she stepped forward, "Passing by?" she repeated with disbelief.
"You entered my palace without permission... and somehow appeared inside this room without making a single disturbance. When exactly did you even get here?"
Everyone unconsciously moved into defensive positions while staring at the old woman cautiously.
Not many had seen Prophetess directly.
