Chapter 69

**Whispers of Power**

The air was thick with tension in Egnand as Athena walked through the market square, her thoughts heavy with worry. The Council's whispers felt like a constant hum in the background, a nagging reminder of their ever-watchful eyes. She could almost sense their presence, lurking behind the fabric of reality, calculating and scheming. Each interaction with Lucifer was now clouded with the fear of what could happen if they ever discovered the depth of their bond.

A group of vendors shouted to draw customers in, their vibrant stalls bursting with colorful wares, but Athena felt distant from the lively scene. The smell of fresh bread and sweet pastries wafted through the air, but even these delights couldn't lift the weight resting on her chest. She was lost in her own thoughts, the joy of her time with Lucifer overshadowed by the looming threat from the Council.