Sebastian, his demonic features contorted in a mix of pain and gratitude, couldn't meet Lily's gaze. The weight of his actions, the darkness that had consumed him, made him feel unworthy of her kindness. "Thanks..." he mumbled, his voice hoarse and barely audible.
"We should clear everything up," Lily said, her gaze sweeping over the battlefield.
"I will go to the castle," Sebastian declared, his voice firm.
Lily's eyes widened in surprise. "...Now?"
He nodded resolutely.
Lily watched Sebastian's retreating figure, a wave of nostalgia washing over her. You've always been the one to charge ahead, Sebastian... just like back then... she thought, recalling the countless battles they had fought side by side.
"Be careful..." she whispered, her voice filled with a mixture of concern and admiration.