*Kieran*
The next morning I step into the library, the scent of aged parchment and polished wood wrapping around me like a comforting embrace. My heart races with anticipation. Today, we’re not just searching for answers; we’re diving into the depths of a mystery that could change everything for Ariella. Her strength has ignited something in me, and I can’t wait to unravel the threads of deceit that have entangled her life.
Ariella is already at one of the large oak tables, rifling through a stack of dusty tomes. Her brows are furrowed, and there's a fierce determination in her eyes that I find irresistible. Thalia is perched on the edge of the table, her vibrant green hair contrasting against the muted colors of the library. I catch a glimpse of her skimming through a book about mythica
