Desina’s heart clenched with worry as she silently beseeched the heavens for Kealan’s safety. From her vantage point within the mirrored prison, she could do nothing but wait and hope as Kealan and the imposter braved the chaos unfolding outside. The threat of the wolves loomed large, casting a shadow of fear over her already troubled mind.
Trapped within the confines of the mirror, Desina felt a suffocating sense of powerlessness wash over her. She longed to break free, to join the fray and aid in defending her realm. With a determined grit, she focused her energy, attempting to channel it into breaking the enchanted bonds that held her captive. But despite her efforts, the mirror remained unyielding, its surface mocking her with its unbroken reflection.
“I must find a way out of here,”
