Aria barely slept that night. The encounter with the spirits in the mirror haunted her, their desperate whispers replaying in her mind over and over. Morning came far too quickly, the first rays of sunlight filtering through her window, but she was already awake, pacing her room with restless energy.
She needed answers, and she knew exactly who to ask.
With renewed determination, Aria made her way to the east wing of the palace, where the Council of Elders held their meetings. The Council was an ancient group, shrouded in mystery, made up of the most powerful and learned individuals in Elysium. They advised the royal family on matters of great importance, though their influence was rarely seen by the common people.
As she approached the Council's chamber, she was met by a pair of guards, their expressions impassive. "Lady Aria, the Council is not to be disturbed without a summons," one of them said.