The forest's dense foliage was now a familiar backdrop as Alaric, Morgana, and Gilbert made their way back towards the mansion. Two weeks had passed since they had first arrived at the forest hut, and each day had been filled with intense preparation and magical rites to prepare Morgana for the crucial role she would play in breaking the curse on Lucy. The journey was long and arduous, but Alaric's determination to save his sister kept him going.
The heavy, overcast sky seemed to match the somber mood of their trek. Alaric was lost in thought, his mind consumed by worry for Lucy. He glanced occasionally at Morgana, who walked with an aura of calm and purpose despite the challenges they faced. Gilbert, ever loyal, stayed close by, his eyes scanning their surroundings for any sign of trouble.
