_Thalassa's POV_
When he finally entered the hall, his presence seemed to fill the room with a calming energy.
"Greetings, Luna Thalassa," the seer said with a warm smile. "I am glad to see that you are now fine."
I returned his smile. "Thank you, Seer. I am truly grateful for your assistance. If it weren't for you, Matteo might not have been able to cross over into the astral realm and bring me back."
The seer nodded, his expression solemn. "It was my duty to aid you in your time of need," he said humbly. "I am glad that I was able to help."
Matteo squeezed my hand. "We owe you a great debt, Seer," he said earnestly. "Without your guidance, I fear that we would have lost Thalassa forever."
The seer waved off Matteo's gratitude with a dismissive gesture. "There is no need for thanks,
