Not meant to mix
Cyrus had returned to the room and gently placed Sage on the bed, noticing how weak she was from the pain she had felt earlier.
Sage regained her strength after he left the room and cleaned herself up in the bathing room before changing into a comfortable ankle-length white dress.
When she decided to lie back on the bed, she felt Cyrus's anger rising above what it was, and became concerned as the temperature dropped sharply.
She was about to stand up when she heard a knock on the door, which immediately opened to reveal Katherine, who rushed to her happily and hugged her tightly.
"What were you?" She inquired, her hug tightened, and Sage smiled despite being distracted by Cyrus' rage.
"It is a long story." Sage murmured, and Katherine yanked away from the hug.
"There is an ice god here." Sage nodded slowly as Katherine informed her.