A soft, golden light enveloped her as I activated Eternal Vitality. The energy seeped into her skin, mending any hidden injuries, replenishing her stamina, strengthening her very soul.
Grace gasped, her eyes widening as she felt the changes—her body lighter, her mind sharper, her spirit unbreakable. A shiver ran down her spine, and for a moment, her knees nearly buckled.
"T-Thank you, Master Dexter…" She stammered, her voice trembling with gratitude and something deeper—devotion. Her fingers clenched at her sides, as if she wanted to touch me but didn't dare. "I… I didn't expect—"
I released her, giving her a small, knowing smirk. "Rest. You've earned it."
She nodded, her cheeks still flushed, her eyes lingering on me for a moment longer before she bowed her head and walked away, her steps lighter than before. But not before I caught the way her fingers brushed against her lips, as if tasting the memory of my touch.
