Kyren's solemn expression matched the weight of his words as he gently lifted Anna and settled her on the settee. He wiped away her tears tenderly, his actions filled with regret.
"How could you resort to such a dangerous action? Do you realise the risks you put yourself in?"
Anna's tear-streaked face revealed her remorse, her voice laced with desperation, "I'm sorry, Kyren! I know I'm stupid! Please forgive me!"
Sensing the need for privacy, Anryr gestured for the others to leave the main hall. Soon, only the couple remained, surrounded by a stillness that allowed their words to carry the weight they deserved.
"Stop crying. I won't go. I won't do anything you don't want to," Kyren requested, his tone softening as he tried to reassure her. Though disappointment lingered in his expression, he emphasised his commitment to respecting her wishes.
