"Have you calmed down now?" I asked, as her breathing had stabilized.
She stood with arms crossed, her pale pink eyes fixed on the distant city.
She gave a slight nod and murmured,
"Taranis, I don't like this place. Let's return to Vyoman."
"Is that the only reason?" I asked, standing beside her.
"Y-yes, what other reason could I—"
"What did you see in the prophecy?" I asked, cutting her off mid-sentence.
I remembered from her memories that she had the ability to see prophecies. I did not know how it worked or what triggered it, but I could assume from her behavior that it was connected to me and Earth.
Ume pursed her lips, her irises trembling as she recalled the vision.
Taking a deep breath, she regained her composure, formed a faint smile, and murmured,
"You do not need to worry about it. It's nothing serious."
I looked into her eyes for a few seconds, clearly knowing that she was lying and trying to hide something.
