While washing up Diana's mind couldn't help but remind her of who she is now. How powerful she would be after may 13th. After she washed up, she went straight outside to the small field outside to cultivate her spiritual energy.She sat down on the Fields floor and crossed her legs like a typical monk praying. She then calmed herself down and closed her eyes shut before initiating the focus and replenishment technique. Two minutes into the enchantment of the techniques chant, waves of spiritual energy began to flow into her from all the things and old trees that were imbued with spiritual energy.The wave and waves began to grow as she went deep into the focus technique. Throughout her three year in The Rock prison, she had never missed let alone skip a day off her training. Although, it was an instruction from Catherine, Diana insisted that she would continue to refine and develop her spiritual energy, even after she is out of The Rock.Not long after that, all the spiritual energy

Oliver and Emily talked for a while. Emily was feeling down and dispirited so, Oliver was trying to comfort her.Then, he half-closed his eyes as if in relief that Emily was better now, and as his eyelashes lowered, Emily saw how angular his cheekbones looked. He had lost weight, she thought, and was about to say so when he leaned down and kissed her.She was so surprised at the feel of his mouth on hers that she went rigid all over, grabbing for the edge of the couch to support herself. She did not, however, push him away, and clearly taking this as a sign of encouragement, Oliver slid his hand behind her head and deepened the kiss, parting her lips with his. His mouth was soft, and the hand that cupped her neck was warm and gentle. He tasted like salt.Emily let her eyes fall shut and for a moment floated dizzily in the heat, the feel of his fingers moving through her hair. When the harsh bark of Wakin's cut through her daze, she jumped back as if Oliver pushed her away, though he h

"What? What a crap! Do you know how much I bought this throne? Do you know how important it's to me? How can you come into my store and tell me what do to?" Walter barked at Diana at once. Naturally, he got infuriated with the vile words this ordinary lady was spewing at him, "Guards!" Walter called out, "if you're unable to give me a good reason, you'll learn to maintain your tongue next time!" Walter snorted even as two guards barged into the office. Diana However was seating still, unfazed by the threat, and she bloomed with smile as she explained in details to Walter.Diana's words sent a chill down Walter's spine as she explained and it did jolted him into action. It forced him to take a closer look at the throne, something about them didn't felt mundane to him, still, he can't imagine evacuating his most precious antique. "I'll ask my guards to throw you out now if you don't stop instilling fear into me!" He paused," Stop saying your loads of craps" he yelled this time arou