Lucian led Camilla to a room within the aging cathedral, a space he had envisioned as the future sanctuary for his coven.
The room was bathed in the soft glow of candlelight, casting dancing shadows on the stone walls. Lucian's steps echoed on the worn floor as he guided Camilla further into the space. A sense of both anticipation and trepidation hung in the air, a mixture of emotions that mirrored the journey they were about to undertake.
"This room will be the heart of the coven," Lucian explained, his voice steady with conviction. "The common room."
Camilla's gaze swept across the room, taking in the details of their future haven. "It's beautiful," she whispered, her eyes lingering on the flickering candles that seemed to hold the promise of a new beginning.
She turned her gaze to t
