Morning returned with quiet brightness.
For the first time in days,
Lyra felt light.
Not weighed down.
Not exhausted.
Just… herself again.
She stood near the window, dressed simply, her fingers lightly brushing the curtain aside as she looked out over the palace grounds.
The world felt calm.
Safe.
At least, it seemed that way.
Behind her, Kael watched.
Always watching.
“You’re planning something,” he said quietly.
Lyra turned, a small smile already forming.
“I want to go outside.”
A pause.
“Just a walk.”
Kael didn’t answer immediately.
His gaze sharpened slightly.
“Take the guards,” he said.
“I will,” she replied easily.
“And the maidens. You don’t have to come. You have your council meeting.”
That made him move.
Closer.
“You think I’ll let you walk without me?” he
