Celestia

"Where…where is Lucian?"Olivia whispered, the realization settling like ice in her veins.

Celestia stepped into the room behind her, eyes wide and sharp.

"He isn't here...

where does he go at night?"Celestia muttered, her voice turning cold as her mind raced to conclusions.

Her eyes narrowed dangerously.

Wait… does Lucian sneak out at night? For what? To meet… another woman?

Her eyes darkened, a strange glint of possessive rage sparking in their depths. The thought alone made her jaw clench. Her fists tightened at her sides, and her expression contorted, the innocent drowsiness from moments ago replaced by something far more unhinged.

Almost forgetting the actual issue Celestia stood silently, staring at Lucian empty room with a mix of suspicion and burning jealousy.

Meanwhile,Olivia's panic was growing by the second.