Lyra’s POV
The morning was peaceful and cold. I found Rhyker after searching around. As I stood at the edge of the courtyard, watching the rhythmic blur of bodies clashing and retreating, I felt an unexpected calm settle over me.
The sparring field was alive with Rhyker and his men, their laughter and grunts merging with the sharp clang of steel.
The earthy scent of fresh grass mixed with leather and dust rose in the afternoon air, casting a sense of peace that was all too rare these days.
I felt a presence beside me and turned to find Kaida, who’d silently slipped into the crowd.
She glanced at me, uncertain, and I motioned for her to join me with a smile. She hesitated only for a moment, then took her place next to me, hugging her arms close to her chest.
I noticed how she watc
