The silence in the dungeon was deafening as Ingrid awaited Caym's response, her brows furrowed with worry.
After a moment, Caym's voice finally cut through the stillness. "Your Highness, have you told anyone about this?" he asked, his tone serious.
Ingrid shook her head. "No, I haven't," she replied softly, her eyes fixed on Caym.
Caym nodded, his gaze drifting to the floor as he contemplated her words.
"I genuinely experienced those visions, Grand Commander," Ingrid insisted, her voice tinged with urgency. "I'm not deceiving you. While I don't have a complete grasp of how it works, I think it's wise to proceed with caution."
Ingrid's gaze met Caym's, her eyes searching his face for any sign of doubt or disbelief. She refrained from mentioning the goddess, unsure of how to explain without sounding delusional.
Caym looked at her, a small smile forming on his lips. "If multiple people bring up the same thing, it's worth taking notice," he said.
