Inside the secluded realm, Leslie stood still, staring at Owen's departing figure. After a long silence, she murmured to herself,
"Owen, what exactly are you planning in that mind of yours?"
Though Owen hid his thoughts well, Leslie could still sense something unusual about him. She knew he was carrying a heavy burden, yet she couldn't fathom what he was truly contemplating.
"Imperial Sovereign!"
As Owen exited the secluded realm, Charlotte was already waiting for him outside the grand hall of the Emerald Dreamscape, holding Seraphina in her arms.
Upon seeing Owen, Seraphina wriggled free from Charlotte's grasp and leaped into Owen's embrace, her face lighting up with excitement.
Owen ruffled her hair gently, holding her close before turning to Charlotte and giving her a slight nod.
Charlotte understood immediately—Owen had chosen to accept the challenge.
