Zephyrus has been my constant companion for a full two weeks now. He's the one who keeps a constant watch over me, like a hawk soaring high in the sky, and Magnus abruptly ceased all communication with me. It feels like a searing, agonizing wound that has pierced my very soul. Yet, amidst the darkness, I realize that it is imperative for me to forge ahead, to release my grip on him and avoid becoming entangled in the depths of my emotions. I crave solitude, where I can bask in my own company, and Zephyrus, the gentle wind, possesses the secret to uplifting my spirits.
He possesses the remarkable ability to console me amidst the looming threat of Lucius' relentless pursuit.
Right now, I find myself standing alongside him on the vibrant training ground. I absolutely adore witnessing the vi
