Heart Of Yggrisial [11] [Avatar]

Zenith rubbed her tired eyes as she looked around the place.

She stood on the dimly lit corridor, her body leaning heavily against the wall.

Resisting the urge to yawn, she looked to her side.

A tall boy stood there, his long black hair tied while his golden eyes stared at the front.

"Depressed boy," Zenith called, her ember eyes staring at him. "Where is Himmel?"

"I don't know," he replied, his gaze darting cautiously around the corridor. "Siersha just called me here. Didn't say much."

"Same," Zenith groaned, shifting her attention to Amaury, who paced up and down. "Could you stop that? You're making me dizzy."

Amaury stopped abruptly, his expression tense. "I'm going to check on Heather."

"She'll be fine," Zenith replied, shrugging off his concern. "You're worrying too much."

"How could I not!" Amaury snapped, glaring at her. "She could be in danger—!"