Regan had left earlier in the afternoon, leaving the palace feeling emptier than usual. I didn't have much to occupy myself with, so I lounged on the couch, flipping through channels on the television. Magnus had been in his room all day, presumably busy with something, and Grandma Gwen had left for her medical checkup in the morning.
After a long video call with my mom and Owen, where they both asked countless questions about my health and well-being, I felt slightly better. Mom always had a way of making me feel grounded, even from miles away. Still, the moment the call ended, a heavy silence settled around me again.
I sighed and turned off the television. I stood, deciding to head to the kitchen for a snack, when I heard faint footsteps approaching.
Selene.
She appeared in the hallway, her presence as unwelcome as ever. Her soft smile and delicate demeanor were a thin mask for the chaos she was capable of causing. I felt my muscles tense.
