Sindra breathed out, closing her eyes, feeling the serpent sink back into shadow. When she opened her eyes again, she was herself and the little princess was staring up at her with wide eyes.
Carefully, Sindra bent her knees to pick up her veil, to drape it back over her head. She composed herself and glanced at Sandro before looking back to Genna. "Apologies, princess. The words are yours, I do not pretend the wisdom to explain their meaning."