SCARLET'S POV
Moorso begged me anxiously. “Please, my Chamlar, you have to relax... my Chamlar...”
Before he was done, Atoor added. “You have to calm down, my Chamlar, please” I could see the desperation in her eyes.
“Yes... at least for Chamlee..” Tensa added too.
Why were they all asking me to be calm,...