The Greatest Sin

"Ivan."

Ludmila turned to her, a slight frown creasing her brow. "Kamila? What's going on?" She asked, sensing an unusual tension in her friend's demeanor. It was rare for Kamila to look like this.

"One of our people... has been injured by a resident of Camelot," Kamila explained.

In a flash, Ivan closed the distance between them, his figure towering over her as he gently brushed his fingers across her cheek. "What happened, Kamila?" 

Kamila's conflicted expression deepened. Ivan knew this look all too well—it only surfaced when something truly serious had happened, something that she was worried about.

"Something... serious," she murmured.

"Take me there," Ivan said.

Kamila gave a brief nod, her gaze darting towards Ludmila with a silent plea, before turning to lead the way.