The sunlight streamed into the living quarters of Vice Chancellor Reeves, casting a warm glow over the modest yet refined room. Kaelen sat on a cushioned chair, his gaze fixed on Reeves, who was seated in the center of the living room. Reeves' serene form radiated an aura of profound calm, his breathing perfectly in sync with the subtle hum of magic swirling around him.
Kaelen couldn't help but marvel at the scene. Is this what mastery looks like? he thought. The room seemed alive with Reeves' presence, as if every corner of it bowed in quiet reverence to his power.
But Kaelen's awe was cut short as a shadow shifted near the corner of the room. Before he could react, Ethan emerged from the darkness, his steps silent and his voice low.
"Kaelen," Ethan whispered, leaning close, "Lila wants to see you. She's waiting outside."
Kaelen blinked in surprise, his head snapping toward Ethan. "What? Outside? Why? And how did you even get in here?"
