Chapter 102: Reflection
Aria’s POV:
I felt the weight of the stares and whispers as I guided Lyraeus out of the meeting hall. The tension in the air was palpable, and the echoes of the heated exchange still rang in my ears. I held onto Lyraeus’ arm, steadying him as we made our way through the corridors of the castle. The heavy oak doors of his chambers creaked open, revealing the familiar, dimly lit room.
“Rest now,” I urged softly, guiding him toward the bed. The moonlight streamed in through the tall windows, casting a silver glow over the room. I could see the exhaustion in Lyraeus’ eyes, the weight of recent events pressing down on him.
Lyraeus gave me a tired smile, his eyes glinting with a mischievous sparkle. “Maybe you could help me wash up?” he teased, his voice low and pl
