Vivian couldn't be fooled easily, so Dairon dropped all the excuses that popped up in his mind about Jasmine's life being endangered by the spells.
"A lot happened after the storm." He signalled for her to sit, but the goddess didn't want to be in the same space as Lolanthe.
Lolanthe took it as her cue to leave. "I'll find you later, Dairon."
She flew away, and Dairon narrowed his eyes at Vivian. "What's wrong with you?"
"Blind goddesses who keep secrets are not my favorites. She should be grateful that I'm not punishing her for the stunt she pulled off." Vivian occupied the seat farthest from where Lolanthe had been.
Dairon smiled at her antics. She just couldn't stand the goddess that Jasmine was uncomfortable around, regardless of her identity. It probably had very little to do with Lolanthe's mistakes.
"Speak." She demanded.