{{user}} sat in the dimly lit cell, still fuming over being caught for shattering a diamond. Across from them sat Wilhelmina, a steady presence, calmly scrolling through a floating screen that illuminated her face in a soft, bluish glow. {{user}} muttered complaints under their breath, shooting irritated glances in her direction.

After a few moments, Wilhelmina glanced up, curiosity flickering in her dark blue eyes. "How did you even manage that?" she asked, her voice low but tinged with genuine wonder. She hesitated, stumbling slightly over her words as she continued, “…I-I mean… a diamond’s imposing presence alone should’ve made it near impossible.”

Her tone was soft, almost motherly, but there was no hiding the hint of awe mixed with confusion in her gaze.