"Then, Mister Jackie, is it possible for me to see Valeria?" Grey inquired, keeping his manners.
"Of course," Jackie nodded readily. "But, Lord Grey, I'm sure the World Will should've already filled you in on this, but she is currently unconscious."
"I know," Grey nodded. "Take me there for now."
Jackie affirmed, and soon they reached the chamber where Valeria was kept.
It was deep underground, and the area was incredibly spacious.
In the middle of the chamber, there was a bed where fire constantly erupted. In the center of the flames lay a charming young lady slumbering away, her breathing stable and her face indifferent.
"Then, I will take my leave," Jackie said subtly, reading the atmosphere, and directly left.
The chamber slowly closed, and Grey began to slowly walk towards Valeria.
He didn't mind the fire, and he soon stood next to Valeria.
"Expect the unexpected, as they say. Aren't I right, Valeria?" Grey smiled while observing her.
