Earlier...
The heavy wooden doors of the infirmary swung open as the Earl entered, cradling Katrina in his arms. Her once serene expression was now marked by a faint flush, and her body seemed unnaturally cold. Behind him, Seraphina followed, her brow furrowed with concern, and Mage Marvel trailed closely, his eyes brimming with a mixture of excitement and apprehension.
Seraphina had encountered the Earl and Marvel on her way to the Earl's office, explaining that David had sent her to check on Katrina. Though intrigued, both men had set their thoughts aside and agreed to accompany her to the infirmary.
As the Earl gently placed Katrina onto the bed, a soft, unnatural glow began to radiate from her body—a dim blue light that pulsed faintly in rhythm with her shallow breaths. The glow, though subtle, cast eerie shadows on the stone walls, drawing immediate attention.
