In Arihan's private manor, he lay beside Alora, his warm hand still firmly wrapped around her smaller one even in unconsciousness. The healing pendant glowed softly between their joined hands, its light pulsing like a gentle heartbeat.
Freya rushed inside the chambers to witness it. By the glow between their hands, she could guess something had happened. Nevertheless, she gently checked Alora's temperature and pulse to find it normal.
Her hands itched free their hands and woke Arihan up but she resisted, believing in him that the situation probably occurred due to Alora's powers. Taking a last look at her sister's mesmerizing smile, she wondered the reason behind it as she went out of the manor to stay guard till they woke up.
Unlike her previous vegetative state where she remained cold and still, Alora's lips now curved into a winsome smile, as she was reliving precious memories in her dreams.
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