When Kyran turned 18, his life turned upside down. The Royal Army raided his clan because his supposedly non-existent magic got exposed. On that fateful night, he was the only one who escaped. Up to the present, the status of his clan was unknown. A magic inheritance that became a curse, Kyran became a fugitive. Always on the run... living in fear when the Royal Army finally captures him. At least that's what most people thought... "I'll definitely save my family. And I will make all those who made my clan suffer pay tenfold. I'll make use of this magic they so feared, and show them what real terror is...." Disclaimer: The cover image isn't mine. I'll replace it when I finished mine.
Kyran knew he did not stand a chance against Estrid if he did not take her by surprise. With this in mind, he coerced Shaiha to release her concealment so he could create an opportunity for himself.
The first step in his plan was to divert Estrid's attention even for a second. Because, as much as Kyran did not want to admit it, he could barely fight off her control. Moreover, he realized she insisted on taking him into her room and making him lie on the bed because that was her 'territory.'
Estrid's room was an active Dimension, and her bed was her magic weapon. Combining these two, she created a territory that would make it hard for anyone lured to fight off her influence.
Kyran racked his brain for ways to divert Estrid's attention. He also had to alert Cyneah and the others of his intentions. In the end, he decided to have Shaiha release her concealment.