Back in the home of Nova Makai.
When Nova summoned a blue, bright, water-like, luxurious bed from his art, it looked as if something from heaven had entered his house. The bed's design mesmerized everyone—it wasn't just a place to sleep, but an art piece that described the very essence of beauty itself.
Vivi, Nyra, Auren, and even the still-running Dax froze in place. Their eyes locked on the bed, stunned, like they were witnessing a sight too unforgettable ever to fade.
Auren spoke first, his voice filled with awe."I've never seen something like this. It's just… royal. Thank you, Nova, for giving us this view—and a place to stay on such a frosty night outside."
Nova answered in his usual straight tone, without hesitation."No worries. You can sleep here."
He spoke as if flipping a switch, his face pale, like he had turned off the human part of himself. They had no idea how challenging it was for Nova to speak those words.
