"Have you seen what you've caused?" Nasa's sharp, irritating voice broke through Nyxoria's thoughts, dragging her back to reality. She and the others were up to their feet.
Nyxoria turned to her cousin, raising an eyebrow in annoyance. "What are you talking about—"
Before she could finish, Dika stepped in, gently placing a hand on her arm. "We should leave," Dika said softly, her tone firm but calm as she tried to guide Nyxoria toward the door.
Nyxoria resisted, slipping out of Dika's hold. "What did you say, Nasa?" she asked, her voice sharper now as her full attention locked on her cousin.
