>>6150321For a moment you consider your actions, then with a small smirk close your eyes, reaching out telepathically.
“Haathe, are you awake?” you <span class="mu-i">think</span> to the young woman, who answers immediately.
“Yes, my lord. What is thy bidding?” she asks, without hesitation.
“Something's wrong. Can you sense it as well?” you ask, silence hanging between you a moment before she answers.
“No, I do not sense aught wrong, my lord.” she replies, but get the feeling she's now on the move. “Fret not, for I shall search thy entire home top to find the cause of thy worry.”
“Be careful.” you reply, the sensation of <span class="mu-i">wrongness</span> growing slightly. “If there's any threat whatsoever, let me know immediately. Don't risk your life engaging, I'll handle it if it's a problem.”
“I understand. I shall doth as thou command.” she replies, as suddenly through the mental link you start getting flashes of images. Haathe exiting her room, looking left and right but seeing nothing amiss. Leaving her room, silently walking down the hall clockwise. Glancing up to your top shelf, see the white staff still there, as well as a few of the spider sword's legs. The presents are safe, but what could be causing this sensation?
Haathe continues to be your eyes, making her way all the way to the mess hall. Which, as the door opens, you immediately realize why your body reacted the way it did. As sitting there, in your mess hall without a care in the world are Freeza, Whis, and the God of Destruction himself, Lord Beerus. All digging in to a breakfast prepared by Silver and his team, only for Lord Beerus to stop, ear twitching towards her.
“My lord. Beerus the Destroyer sits at thy table.” Haathe communicates, backing away and letting the door close back shut as the deity starts to turn towards her. “What shall I do?”
“Do NOT approach, head back to your room. Thank you, but I'll handle things from here.” you reply, not bothering to sneak as you rise up out of bed. Pulling the sheets off you as you go, Meloka and Towa both grumbling a bit in their sleep.
“Understood.” Haathe replies, clearly rattled as she ends the mental link. Carefully rolling up and over your wife, you go to the dresser, quickly donning a training uniform as Towa, the lighter sleeper sits up a bit blearily.
“Karn? What's goin' on?” Towa asks, speech still a bit slurred.
“Lord Beerus is here.” you say, your words snapping the demon princess awake. Eyes wide as she understands the gravity of the situation, going to Meloka to wake her.
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