"Is this your plan, Lyan...?" she asked, almost accusingly.
Lyan could see how shaken she was, the way her eyes flickered between him and Wilhelmina. He knew this was difficult for her—facing the past was never easy, especially for a knight like Griselda who had once failed in battle, dying alongside her comrades. To her, it wasn't just death. She carried the burden of leading them into that fate, feeling she had failed everyone who believed in her. The regret was clear, a shadow that clung to her even after all these years.