In the private area of the royal garden, a mysterious figure lurks in the shadows. Azriel, ever vigilant, watches from afar like an eagle and alerts Remiel.
Azriel whispers urgently. "It's a rule breach. Let's ambush."
Together, they advance to ambush the intruder. As they draw near, they sense another familiar presence.
"Do you feel that, Remiel?" Azriel asks, his voice tinged with apprehension.
Both sensed another presence, advancing cautiously.
Remiel reaches the intruder first, thrusting his sword.
A surge of purple energy slammed him against a tree. Azriel, emerging from the shadows, pressed his dagger against the intruder's throat. "Surrender now!"
With a chuckle, the hooded figure revealed herself as Dia.
"You okay, pretty boy?" Dia's voice is playful as she winks and addresses Remiel.
Azriel furrowed his brow. "Dia, what are you doing here?"
"I mean no harm," Dia replied casually.
Azriel presses, "Who else is here?"
"Not now." Dia disappears in purple mist.