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Floating Castle Number's magic-powered airship passed by the banks of the Selina River and was now very close to its final stop at the northern part of Parriet.
"Miss Lixancy, what's wrong?"
Lanci looked across the long table at Lixancy, feeling that she seemed a bit uncomfortable.
"I might be a bit seasick and I haven't been resting well lately."
Lixancy took a deep breath trying to compose herself and smiled at Lanci.
The main hall, considering both functionality and aesthetics, had a ceiling more than ten meters high with intricately crafted copper chandeliers hanging from it, emitting a warm and soft light that caused her to feel dizzy.
She had felt an occasional tightness in her chest since some time ago, and when she became anxious, there would be signs of her vision flickering intermittently.
An instinct was telling her she couldn't pass out; she had to stay conscious at all costs.
"Is that so, is there any emotional stress? Maybe I can chat with you to help."
