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 you do

He chuckled. "Recently."

do," I said and took his hand.

we floated and drifted through

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still crackling softly in the hearth. Tsuneo guided me to a chair and kneeled beside as tears started to slip down my

he whispered, his voice grounding me in the present, but the memory still echoed in my

my voice barely audible. "Pyra's daughter... Siora. She looked just like

searching mine for answers. Another light flickered

he blinked it

you start

to make sense of what I had seen. "Anya looks exactly like her. I saw... I saw her death. Siora's. A

him.

for a moment before he

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

show it to me either." I shuddered. "It's

hands. The weight 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.

I understood her fury, but what I didn't understand was this low-level and persistent

in her private parlor, laughing over tea and snacks. There

everything

I just...

d

say. Pyra 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

had already been taken from her.

"Sounds great."

Haruka

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