Cassia’s trial took her deeper into Lumora, forcing her to confront its wonders and dangers. Alaric accompanied her, his sharp wit and occasional sarcasm revealing glimpses of warmth beneath his stoic exterior. Their partnership was uneasy at first, but as they navigated challenges together—like crossing the Luminescent Lake and outwitting mischievous sylphs—they began to trust each other.

One night, as they rested by a glowing stream, Cassia asked, “Why do you care so much about the Veil?”

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Alaric hesitated before answering. “It’s more than just a barrier. It’s what keeps Lumora alive. Without it, our world—and yours—would fall into chaos.”

Cassia nodded, her determination solidifying. “Then I’ll do whatever it takes to fix this.”

Their eyes met, and for a moment, the world around them seemed to fade. Alaric quickly looked away, clearing his throat. “We should get some rest.”