The days that followed Ventus' appearance were a whirlwind of preparation. The quiet life Lumi had known at the palace was shattered, replaced by intense training sessions with her aunt Zephyra and long strategy meetings with her father and the council. The Black Harp's threat weighed heavily on everyone, and the urgency in the air was unmistakable.
Lumi spent every waking moment honing her control over the Frostfire power. It wasn't easy—balancing the volatile fire with the steady cold of ice felt like trying to hold two opposing forces in her hands. But with Zephyra's guidance and the unwavering support of her friends, she was slowly improving. Each day, the fire inside her burned a little brighter, and her confidence grew—though the shadow of the Black Harp's intentions never left her mind.
