Inside the cabin //version 2
Luna's voice, tinged with concern, permeated the air as Kris explained the abrupt change of plans.
"I need to have alone time with her. She made a mistake, and she needs to learn from it," he asserted, the weight of unspoken intentions resonating in his words.
Luna, her worry palpable even through the phone, couldn't help but plead, "What do you mean, Kris? Don't hurt her, please."
A heavy sigh escaped Kris's lips, a momentary pause before he responded, "Of course, Luna. Take care!"
The call ended abruptly, leaving Luna on the other end, her apprehension lingering like an unanswered question.
Turning away from the conversation. His gaze fell upon Sira, still lying on the couch, a testament to the complexities of their shared history.
In the subdued ambiance of the forest house, Kris chose not to disturb Sira's peaceful slumber.
Instead, he gracefully moved through the kitchen, a subtle play of magic accompanying his every action.