Orion continued to sit quietly beside Fiora's bed, his steady gaze locked on her peaceful yet exhausted face.
Her gentle breaths were now rhythmic, a reassuring sign that the crisis had truly passed. The intense heat from before had entirely dissipated, leaving only the remnants of scorched furniture and shattered decorations around them as silent reminders of the chaotic event.
In the silence of the room, Lumi's small floating screen drifted gently into Orion's peripheral vision, her soft voice carefully breaking the tranquil quiet.
[I wonder how she will react once she wakes up, Master. (｡•́︿•̀｡)]
Orion lightly nodded his head, his expression deeply contemplative. Internally, his thoughts reflected Lumi's concerns.
'We need to wait and see about that,' he quietly replied to her in his mind.
He knew Fiora would awaken eventually, but he also understood that confronting the painful truths of her past and her lineage would not be easy for her.
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