(Meanwhile, The Time-Stilled World, Leo's POV)
Silence lingered inside the office of the Skyshard Mansion, as Leo sat behind his desk without speaking.
His elbows rested against the polished wood while his fingers pressed lightly against his temples, as though he were attempting to physically push the frustration out of his mind.
Near his feet, Shadow Number One knelt quietly.
The fox-human servant remained completely still, his posture obedient and patient as he waited for his master's command, much like a loyal guard dog waiting for the slightest gesture from its owner.
Minutes passed.
Neither of them spoke.
Until eventually, it was Leo that let out a quiet breath.
"Not good…"
Leo muttered as he leaned back slightly in his chair.
"I thought success was guaranteed.
With Mauriss absent.
Victory should have been the only option."
Leo said under his breath as he stared toward the ceiling.
"However clearly… I was being naïve."
