The dimly lit chamber was filled with an oppressive silence as Moraxor sat across from his daughter, the weight of his thoughts and the gravity of the situation pressing down upon them both.
Isola's vacant gaze seemed to pierce through the space in front of her, a chilling reminder of the innocence that had been shattered just days before.
Moraxor's heart ached as he recalled his wife's decision to expose their daughter to the grim reality of their world, a move that he had been unable to prevent.
With a heavy sigh, Moraxor mustered the courage to address his daughter, "Isola, my child, I never wanted you to find out about Lira that way," he confessed, his voice strained with regret.