Another human woman ran up to them. Younger this time, likely late twenties. She was pretty, with dark skin and long dreadlocks of very dark-blond hair. Wearing well-cared-for clothing and some light makeup, it was obvious she cared about her appearance, but wasn't as wealthy as Hanna.
Her brown eyes were wide, showing more frustration than worry. Yet, when they met the curious, but deep and powerful gaze of the emperor, she quickly halted in her steps, suddenly realising what she was doing.
The disappearance of her pay had made her impulsive, but remembering what just happened to Hanna made her rethink her actions. She quickly turned around. "A-Actually, never mind!"
Unfortunately, she'd already caught someone's eye. Elora whispered in Erik's mind about her suspicion, and Erik didn't hesitate. "Hold up," he demanded, his voice seemingly neutral, yet filled with an authority that the younger woman found hard to ignore after witnessing Hanna's fate.
