"Bowen is safe," declared Lord Fate, his voice resonating with authority. The tension in the air melted away, and everyone visibly relaxed. Shira, feeling an inexplicable surge of relief, thought, I could die without regrets right now.
While Lord Fate spoke with serene confidence, Brylee's anger surged uncontrollably. Her emotions were a tempest within her, and she could sense a presence far more powerful than her own. Somehow, she knew this mysterious figure was connected to Bowen, the one who had killed her beloved brother.
Just the sight of this person aiding Fendrie was enough to ignite her fury. "AAAAAAA!" she screamed, the sound tearing through the air and drawing everyone's attention. The arrival of Lord Fate and his display of power had overshadowed Brylee's presence.
