CHAPTER 146 - Graye Vaeleris Amarynth.

The soft hum of mana stones echoed faintly through the medical room's quietude, casting a tranquil blue glow that shimmered across polished floors and glass potion cases. 

The sterile scent of healing creams and herbs lingered in the air like a gentle reminder that there was a girl who had almost died lying there.

Raven sat on the central bench, his eyes fixed on the ceiling as he still wondered what had gotten over him. 

On his right, Selena sat, arms crossed, expression unreadable, but her posture tilted subtly toward him. 

On his left, Clara leaned slightly in, eyes narrowed as if squinting at a math problem that had insulted her family. 

Behind Raven stood Siris—arms clasped behind her back, posture too casual, gaze too fixated. 

In front of him sat Jessy, Rufus, Jake, and Lia, forming a semicircle that looked more like an impromptu intervention than a war council.

The room was silent.