Chapter 116

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Morgan.

I gasped, opening my eyes and looked up at Anya who looked down at me with concern.

"Lady Morgan, are you all right?"

back

The memory began to dissolve, the sounds retreated back into Pyra's memories, but I could shake the image of Siora's face contorted in shock. I could still smell the blood in the air. Her lifeless body ripped apart and thrown everywhere as the war raged on around her.

I swallowed and forced a smile, nodding. My heart pounding, tears stinging my eyes.

"Sorry, I just... had a vision, I think."

Anya's eyes widened. "You're a seer, Lady Morgan?"

I shook my head. "Not exactly."

I took a deep breath and stood. "Why don't you rest for a little while longer? We'll reconvene about this council business closer to lunch."

She nodded with a thankful murmur before lying back down. Pyra was oddly still and quiet in the back of my mind.

"Do you know where Tsuneo is?"

Haruka smiled. "Second lesson: listen to the palace.

I chuckled, nodding, feeling silly. I reached out, searching for him, when I found him growling and pacing in his office. He looked up as if he could feel me searching for him, then he vanished. "You needed me?"

I turned, gasping as he appeared behind me.

squeaked. "When could

He chuckled. "Recently."

and took his hand. "Could we speak

we floated and drifted through the shadows of

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chambers, the fire was still crackling softly in the hearth. Tsuneo guided me to a chair and kneeled beside as tears

me in the present, but the

audible. "Pyra's daughter... Siora. She looked just like Anya.

his eyes searching mine for answers. Another light flickered in his

he blinked

start

make sense of what I had seen. "Anya looks exactly like her. I saw...

eyed him. "You know this story

looked away, his expression blank for a

dragon, but I had never imagined..." Tsuneo shook his head. "We can talk at length about... the last time there was a Convening of the Celestial

I'm not sure if she meant to show it to me either." I shuddered. "It's like she's grieving

of Pyra's loss settled heavily on me, but along with it came a deep understanding-of her pain, her silence, and the fire that burned inside her. Pyra had lost so much in that war, and now, as we faced

understand was this low-level and persistent sense of

was already sitting with Maya in her

hope everything

"Sorry, I just...

d

still

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be here

had been through a lot, she had suffered greatly, but she was strong. Pyra's desire to coddle her was understandable, but she wasn't Siora. If she felt ready and able to contribute to the kingdom and the path forward, whatever that would look like, she

had already been taken from her. I sat down and poured

"Sounds great."

Haruka

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