The dark woods fell into a tense, heavy silence as the remaining royal guards moved out to form a defensive perimeter around our stalled carriage. Elias turned his sharp gaze toward me, his hand still gripping the hilt of his sword as his chest rose and fell with heavy breaths. "Enter the carriage, Seraphina. It is no longer safe for you to remain out in the open air while an unseen threat lingers in these trees," he commanded, his voice filled with a protective urgency that left no room for argument.
