High above the battlefield, the tension between the two beings also sharpened as the situation below continued to spiral further out of control.
Lilian's gaze remained fixed on Myles. Her expression tightening as she watched him about to stand his ground against something that had already gone far beyond what any of them had expected.
The longer she observed, the more the worry inside her grew and pressed against her restraint until she finally spoke, her voice carrying a clear hint of urgency.
"I'm going down there," she said, her eyes still locked on Myles as if she had already made her decision. "He won't be able to handle this alone."
Seraphina didn't move. Her golden eyes remained calm as they continued to observe the battlefield below, taking in every detail without the slightest sign of haste.
"No," she replied, her tone steady and absolute. "Not yet."
Lilian's brows furrowed slightly as she turned her head toward her. "What do you mean, not yet?"
