Her butt lifting right out of her seat before she was fully aware of what was happening. It was hard to imagine.
Yes, she had presumed to have seen her mother at the arena on the far side of the audience, the distance enough for her to think she had imagined it but now clearly she hadn't.
Pushing back the white drapes as she stared down at the people who were heading down to their table as shown by the host following them.
"Aira?" Rymora called also getting up from her feet trying to figure out why Aira would suddnely act out of character staring intensely at the people that had just passed by their table.
Still staring almost like she was waiting for them to turn around but thankfully neither of them had to wait long especially Aira whose mouth dropped open wider than before when the woman beside him in a long but transparent white gown that showed her body with a slave collar turned to the side.
