Chapter 118: A Mother's Gratitude
Seiji had just finished the healing session, watching as Mari's son breathed more easily, his once pale face now flushed with the warmth of recovery. The soft glow of Seiji's magic faded, leaving the room bathed in a comforting silence. Mari stood at the door, her hands clasped together as she gazed at her child, her heart swelling with relief.
Her son had been on the brink, and the fear she felt during those dark hours when she thought she might lose him still lingered in her chest. But now, looking at him, so much better, she realized just how much she owed Seiji.