After a thorough search of her belongings and person, Edna was seated in front of the stern looking Lady.
Not an ounce of warmth transpired on her face as she glared at the blonde from the highest hair on her head down to the sole of her feet.
"Care to explain these then," she half asked, looking down at the objects on the table in front of her.
"These are… Mere keepsakes from my friends," she stammered so many times on her own words, it was hard to understand them.
"Do you honestly expect me to believe that, girl?" Persephone picked up a vial that harbored a bluish liquid.
"I swear! None of these would cause any harm to anyone!" her fists clenched, her legs got ready to spring up from their position, but she held in place.
"What is this potion for?" the Lady inquired, eyes still on the vial.
"It is simply a potion to keep my skin rejuvenated," she trembled, her eyes refusing to meet the Lady's.
