Rather than go through the long and irritating process of traversing the entire prison, Medeia would instead travel directly to the window of her own lavish office or more accurately, quarters. The prison was pretty much her second home and one that was run entirely by her. Queen Saraphina had quite happily left it to her to run and so that was what she had done. It was an ideal job for a creature such as Medeia, who could travel down to the cells and watch a few bound women whenever she liked or sometimes, have them brought up to her quarters for a little quality time. No one dared question her methods naturally and to her credit, not one criminal had even attempted to escape.
Entering her quarters through the open window, Medeia would come to a graceful stop, her precious cargo still resting peacefully in her arms. From the sounds of it, Armina had yet to reform completely, since there were no sounds of mass hysteria but the dark mage knew that it would only be a matter of time. For the time being, it was just the two Guild Mistresses, which was precisely how Medeia wanted it. Placing Leona in a chair, the angel would then close the windows of her office, before returning to the blonde, smiling down briefly at her completely unaware captive. Maybe she should…No, that would be scandalous. She could not possibly…A chuckle would then escape her, before she walked over to her bedside cabinet and pulled out her iLac, finding a spot for it and then switching on the camera. What would she do with the video? Well, that was a question for another time.
Once that was done, she finally walked over to Leona and ruffled the hair of the blonde haired Wizard Saint with one hand, while removing the blindfold with the other. She made no effort to remove the gag just yet though and instead leaned in, a teasing look on her face. “Come on, Sleepy Head, it is time to wake up. If you promise to be good, I will remove your muzzle.”