"How is he?" Lenora asked, her image reflecting through the medium size ball.
" For a minute, I would think you were worried about the young prince." Riker snickered, amused by his own taunt. Lenora couldn't help but roll her eyes at his folly.
" Answer the simple question, it's not worth debating on whether it's sincere or not." She snapped fiercely at him. His smile fell into a deep frown.
" He's as miserable as can be," he said casually, his angled sneer meant to be hidden under calculative gaze.
Lenora clicked her tongue, a perturbed look on her face while she thought deeply. She wondered why there was no reaction from her. She should have made an appearance given the situation. However, no move had been made.
"Keep me updated on what goes on around him," she announced about to end their intermission.
