"Lead the way," Zen ordered.
The humiliated Commander didn't say another word. He quickly sheathed his sword and gestured for the heavy palace doors to be opened.
They were escorted into what looked like a wealthy royal palace. The huge hallways had tall statues of pure gold. Massive stained-glass windows cast colorful light across the shiny floors. Crystal chandeliers floated in the air using levitation magic. The massive amount of wealth there would make anyone from the lower domains feel dizzy.
Maya felt out of place. Her knees were practically knocking together with every step she took.
But she looked at Zen walking ahead of her, completely unfazed by the hostile environment or the glaring guards. She remembered her combat training. She remembered what he had told her in the penthouse.
