Peace.
Actual, quiet, suspiciously stable peace.
The kind that makes you look around twice just to check if something's about to explode.
With Goddess Pelushra awakened, Felicity felt… different.
Lighter.
Like the world itself finally exhaled after holding its breath for way too long.
She stayed in the church now, the grandest shrine in the city. The place practically glowing with her presence. The angels, once twisted and broken, now moved with purpose again. Gentle. Devoted. Whole.
It should've felt strange.
Seeing them serve her like nothing ever happened.
But instead...
It felt right.
Like something broken had finally been put back where it belonged.
And me?
I wasn't saving the world for five minutes.
Shocking, I know.
I was back in the palace.
In my room.
Well… not alone.
Because apparently, personal space is a myth now.
Kael.
Zeref.
Both glued to me like I was about to disappear if they blinked too long.
"They're clingy," I muttered under my breath.
