The room fell into stunned silence.
Elara sat frozen in Sebastian's arms, her breathing uneven as fragments of memories continued flashing through her mind.
The fire.
The screams.
The smell of smoke.
And a woman desperately holding her close.
She pressed trembling fingers against her temples.
"I can hear her voice..."
Adrian stepped closer, his usually composed expression softened with sympathy.
"Don't force yourself."
"Memories buried for years often return slowly."
Sebastian remained beside Elara, one hand resting reassuringly on her shoulder.
"Take your time."
His calm voice grounded her.
She closed her eyes for a moment, taking several deep breaths before opening them again.
"I'm alright."
Although her face was pale, the determination in her eyes had returned.
She look
