The room regained its usual appearance, as if the intense spatial magic that had just occurred was merely a fleeting illusion.
And The couch, which had been the center of Rose's mind while the extraordinary phenomenon, remained intact, and the air settled back into its normal stillness.
Ding*
The sudden chime of the doorbell jolted all of them back to reality, breaking the lingering tension in the room.
"Who might be here at this time?" Rose asked, her voice tinged with curiosity and concern. She glanced at Marylin, who was still catching her breath, and Chris, who was carefully putting the ring back on his finger to suppress his mana levels.
"Do you want me to check?" Chris offered, attempting to get up, but Rose shook her head gently and said, "I will go..."
