Chapter 496 - Chapter 493 – The Ancient Library and the Storm in the Rift

The next day, the soft morning sunlight filtered gently through the windows of the luxurious guest room in the elf royal palace. The golden rays touched the living wooden walls that pulsed slowly like the calm breath of nature, creating beautiful and dynamic patterns of light on the smooth, cool white marble floor. Small leaves growing on the walls moved gently, as if cheerfully welcoming the morning, releasing a fresh aroma that soothed the soul, a mixture of morning dew, young leaves, and a hint of sweet flower nectar. Sylvia stood on her room's balcony, the cool breeze brushing her smooth face. She gazed at the city of Aeloria, which now looked even more alive and magical under the morning light.