Yet, hearing Aziel speak the truth was difficult for her to accept. It felt like a tightness constricting her chest.

Before Sarah could utter a word, Aziel quietly walked away. It was a gesture both dignified and considerate toward Sarah. Even Ariana, an outsider, found herself speechless in the wake of his thoughtful departure.

The atmosphere grew heavy, and Sarah sank into the sofa, her spirits dampened.

She observed Aziel bustling around the room, tidying up with purpose.

Typically, Sarah's space was a bit disheveled when she was preoccupied—melody drafts scattered across the floor, unwashed clothes haphazardly strewn about.