Chapter 78 Lost Time
- Elara
- The lanterns flickered softly against the night sky, their warm glow swaying in time with the breeze that danced through the courtyard. Even from this distance, I could still hear the faint music from the reception, the low murmur of conversation punctuated by bursts of laughter.
- But out here, it felt quieter—like the rest of the world had softened just for us.