The heavy doors of the meeting hall opened, and the two girls stepped out, walking away at a calm pace, their expressions worlds apart.
On one side was Lirien, wearing an expression of relief, as though she'd just narrowly avoided some great disaster. On the other was Selena, whose face still carried that same serious, outwardly neutral look, one that seemed to be hiding a faint glimmer of murderous intent beneath the surface, something that didn't go unnoticed by her friend, who couldn't help but shake her head.
"I can understand why you hate that guy. He's really a..." Lirien began, only to trail off into a string of curses, lowering her voice so the guards by the door wouldn't hear her,
Selena's ears, however, caught every single one of them, but she neither nodded nor denied the sentiment.
