After the team sent to rescue the Bear Tribe departed, silence fell over the wooden cabin.
In a dimly lit corner of the living room, Andrei moved with cautious, silent steps, approaching Natasha, who was casually cradling Coca-Cola on the sofa.
He leaned down slightly, bringing his mouth close to Natasha's ear, and spoke in a very low voice.
"Your Highness, I just sent a message to Lengwan via satellite phone, requesting the company to send a plane to the Crown Territory to pick us up..."
"And what did they say?" Natasha's lips curled into a cold, meaningful smirk.
Her long fingers gently stroked Coca-Cola's smooth fur. Her movements were elegant and unhurried, as if the dire situation around them had nothing to do with her.
Coca-Cola seemed to sense the strange aura emanating from Natasha, lifting its head uneasily and letting out a meow.
