Priscilla snapped out of her aggressive state as she looked at Adam and quickly calm down.
Her face was tense, the shocked present in her eyes were clear.
Adam gazed at her tenderly, his hand gently resting on her shoulder. With a soft smile, he brushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear, his fingers lingering to caress her cheek.
His voice calming her down.
"I'm here big sis, no one is going to hurt you... tell me, what the hell happened in their for you to be this angry tense?"
Priscilla looked before her, Adams worry face present. Just seeing him here like this alive, and well ease her soul a lot.
'...I can't believe it.'
She said to herself, as she process the information she got from the Bleeding.
'The son of the former Emperor… is that truly what he is? Hmph. Unexpected, but… no. Something is clearly amiss here.'
Priscilla pause for a moment.
She already knows what wasn't adding up.
