"Already did." The voice replies before a slash sound is heard as they all turn to look in horror at the beheaded body of the coachman still standing before slowly falling to the ground.
A swoosh of black air passes before Alyssa to glide among them, then dissappears.
"You do have what's mine." The voice says.
"She's not yours, never yours to begin with." Alyssa states.
Suddenly, the black gliding air appears again before them taking a form. Aidan slowly walks towards them with his huge black wings spread widely behind him. The men take a defensive stance with Alyssa not twinking an eye nor moving.
"Let me have my queen, and you all could go your way." Aidan says, slowly advancing.
Alyssa scoffs, "No." She simply says.
"Usually, I abhorr the thought of killing your kind because Zelda hates it when I do so. She's one of your kind, a higher species or so which I learnt about... a goddess in human form?" He says.
