Synopsis

A quiet hum permeated the air, a subtle vibration that seemed to resonate within Elara’s very bones. Across the polished obsidian table, Liam watched her, his expression a careful study of concern and something else… uncertainty. The low light of the chamber did little to ease the tension between them, casting long, dancing shadows that mirrored the doubts swirling in her mind. "Do you ever... question us, Liam?" she asked, the words barely a whisper. He met her gaze, his own eyes reflect