Observing her daughter's current emotional state, Amaris exhaled a heavy cloud of air. Raising her right hand ever so slightly off her velvety chair, she watched as Flora's lucidity slipped away, her body slowly collapsing.
Before she could hit the ground, however, the Succubus Queen enveloped her in a magical aura, making her float. Then, she called out a name:
"Aza, come here."
FWIP!
Appearing within the second, Azara Aluria rebelliously stared at her mother. But her gaze quickly drifted over to the beautiful, teary-eyed girl hovering off the floor.
"I re-negotiated with the Orcs, and despite your heinous crime of slaughtering two of their princes in cold blood, they have decided to forgive you. I reduced your sentence to nil because of this event, but that isn't to say your punishment has ended."
Queen Amaris pointed to Flora. "You are to guard your younger sister until the conclusion of the Tournament of Yggdrasil. Do not let her out of this dimension."
