The air was thick with unspoken tension as Isiah returned, his past actions hanging like a heavy cloud over the group.
None of them dared to inquire about his mysterious ventures during his absence, and Astrid, the sole bearer of knowledge, maintained a stoic silence.
Isiah, seemingly indifferent to the weight of the unasked questions, nonchalantly announced his decision to take them with him.
The abruptness of his return and the lack of explanation left the group in a state of uncertainty, wondering about the secrets he harbored and the motives behind his actions.
Isiah's actions were swift and decisive; without waiting for Ciel to make a decision, he cast a sleeping spell on him and effortlessly lifted the young boy into his arms.
With Eijar perched on his shoulders, Isiah began to walk with purpose, leaving Astrid to follow in his enigmatic wake.
