Fanelei was in a bit of a daze as she walked back into the room with Leia struggling under her arm. She didn't know what Sylas planned to do, but it was getting to the point that things were a bit ridiculous.
Was this really something that Sylas was capable of?
She had grown to the point she knew better than to think that Sylas couldn't do something he had said he would. But even so, to be accepting of it was just...
Leia fell to the ground as Fanelei let her go.
"Grandmother!"
Fanelei squatted down and clamped Leia's cheeks with a single hand, pulling her chin toward her.
"Listen here, Leia. I've been very patient with you. Too patient, maybe. But right now is not the time for you to be willful."
"HE KILLED--!"
