Lucian paced the length of the chamber, his usual composed demeanor giving way to visible frustration. His crimson eyes burned with the weight of his thoughts. "We can't wait any longer, Aeliana. Things are spiraling out of control too quickly. If Lady Selinthra keeps spreading dissent, and the werewolf clans push harder, it could trigger outright rebellion."Aeliana, seated on the edge of the room's chaise, frowned in concern. "You're suggesting we leave now?"
"Yes." His tone left no room for debate. "The alliances are fraying, and if we don't act decisively, this engagement might crumble before we even have the chance to announce our next move. We leave immediately."
Just as he was about to conjure his own magic, the door swung open, and Kael strode in with purpose. His usual stoic expression was laced with determination. "If you're planning to leave, I'll be going with you."
