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“You.”
Rhea eyes the Kryptonian, giving her a brief onceover, and then settles. It’s a feigned relaxation; she knows better than to relax in the Kryptonian’s presence - in the presence of any Kryptonian survivor and even less so in the presence of the general. Still, she forces herself to appear to do so.
No need to let her think she’s intimidated by her. (She isn’t. Definitely not. A queen should never be intimidated by the opposition. Just aware of the level of threat.)
And yet, a smirk smooths across her lips.
“Can I help you? Back for more?”









