“Well… I’ll think about it for the time being, depending on your answer and these three others’,” Zu’Drak slowly spoke, as though weighing some things on his mind, c*cking his head to one side.
Bituin was visibly struggling to give in to the reptilian emperor. The cadence of her chest going up and down as she breathed was quick. Her jaw was set, and her eyes were burned, settling on the green humanoid before them.
With a lot of things in her mind, such as her love for her family, care for her friends and humanity and being in his hands and her being enslaved, it just did not sit well with her at all! She was about to speak when the emperor’s warriors arrived together with Cin’vik, surrounding them all. Bituin’s eyes became round upon seeing the war strategist.
“What’s the meaning of th
