As Kealan uncovered the cloth, revealing Desina's presence trapped within the mirror, a rush of relief flooded through her. "Kealan, I'm here," she exclaimed softly, her voice filled with gratitude and happiness at finally being found.
But as Kealan turned to look at the imposter, confusion clouded his features, his gaze shifting between Desina and the impostor. A sense of unease settled over Desina as she watched the scene unfold, her heart sinking with dread.
"I'm sorry, Desina," Kealan apologized, his voice heavy with remorse as he addressed the imposter. "I shouldn't have come to your room in this manner."
Desina's pleas fell on deaf ears as she banged on the window of the mirror, desperately trying to get Kealan's attention. "Kealan, I'm here! I am the real Desina!" she cried out,
