I Can Do A Lot More Than Cure You
Stopping his tirade, Ryan turned to see... "Mara?"
Ryan stared at the girl, who looked like Mara, a beauty that could turn heads no matter where she stood, with her arms clasped behind her back at the entrance. Her proportions were breathtaking, nice, and plump. Gorgeous blonde hair with a frost blue hue cascaded down a military uniform...
'Mara wouldn't wear a military uniform,' Ryan thought, looking closer.
The frost blue eyes Ryan had stared into the first day of coming into this new world were different. They were colder, much colder.
'This looks like Mara, but it's not,' Ryan thought as he started to get an odd feeling about the whole situation.
"Please follow me inside, Mr. Dire," The Frost General said as she walked through a vast hall toward a room with a long table and ten chairs. The entire place seemed elegant yet relaxed for a meeting between a general and a person who swore to destroy the same empire the general was serving.