Rage is temporary, peace is eternal
Amon glanced curiously at the lady, noting her shock, and was inwardly curious.
"And you are?"
There was silence for a few seconds and the chill spreading into the surroundings ceased. Helena glanced at Amon, her expression neutral before responding.
"Helena Stargrave."
"The princess?" Amon raised a brow curiously at her.
He knew from his father that the Stargrave were the rulers of Europe, so hearing someone bearing the name he immediately made the connection.
Although he was uncertain.
"Hmm," Helena nodded, then glanced around. "Since you've dealt with all the demon beasts here I'll be taking my leave. See you at the academy, Amon Adam."
"Bye." Amon waved his left hand to bid her farewell.
With that, Helena lightly stepped on the air and the space in front of her shrunk.
Instantly, she vanished from everyone's view.
Amon shifted his attention to everyone else surrounding him, then cracked a smile. "Want to fight?"
