[Moments Later]
I followed Oberon into his hidden chambers, and the air seemed to hum with unspoken tension. We were finally alone, and I could sense Oberon's guardedness.
"You see, Lewis, this is the only place where the Elf Queen or the Triumvirate can't hear us." Oberon began, a hint of bitterness in his voice.
"They can't see us, they can't even sense us."
The room was draped in darkness, and the low hum of Fairy Magic filled the air. It was the same room where Oberon had subjected my clone to torture earlier
"I understand." I said, breaking the silence.
"Our group... Aria, Drake, Larry, and me... We stumbled upon the Triumvirate's existence by pure chance." I began.
'Technically, I wasn't a part of the discovery, but…'
It was better to just weave the story this way. At the very least, it was much better than telling him I was from a different tree of existence.
