The meditation room that Ian and Lyra entered in a hurry was a place with walls shimmering with soft, enchanted hues, the ground was covered with array patterns that seemed to help gather the mana, and soft ambient light around to increase focus.
It was simple and peaceful.
However, the peace was destroyed as soon as Ian and Lyra entered the room.
"Hey... hey... Why are you so restless?"
Ian asked after seeing Lyra finally stop dragging him around.
"Tch... why are you complaining? Don't you want to spend time with me alone anymore?"
Lyra rolled her moist blue eyes at Ian's surprised look and pouted in dissatisfaction while nibbling her red lips.
"Who said that?"
Ian asked, trying to counter her words when he saw Lyra looking at him with an aggrieved expression, causing him to stop.
"What happened?"
Seeing her in a low mood, Ian asked while grabbing her waist and placing her close to his chest.
