[Realm: Uhorus]
[Location: Verdantis]
[Capital City]
"...Angels?" Lucinda repeated quietly.
The word itself felt strange in her mouth, like something taken from some half-forgotten scripture. She blinked slowly at Lyra, genuine confusion written across her face now.
"But…" Her brows knit together. "There's no such thing."
No one answered immediately, and Lyra simply observed them. The Court Mage remained leaned back against the couch, one arm resting lazily against the armrest, though her eyes had sharpened considerably. She watched every reaction in the room carefully.
Agatha's emerald gaze had settled almost entirely on Lucinda now, studying her as though reevaluating details she had long overlooked. Fiona and Victoria both looked contemplative in equal measure, though in very different ways.
Mai, meanwhile, remained near the doorway, her brows furrowed deeper than before as though pieces of something were slowly fitting together in her mind.
