"I don't want to be just a secret," Lunara murmured after a few moments of silence, her words quieter than she intended. "But I also don't want to be thrown into something I'm not ready for." She gently pulled her hands from his, unsure how to navigate the complexities of their situation.
Eryx gave a small nod, his fingers grazing the back of her hand as he let go. "I'm sorry I dragged you into this mess," he began, his voice laced with regret. "But something happened overnight, and I think you deserve to know." He paused, taking a deep breath before continuing. "The media is a mess right now, and I'm trying to fix it. But I need you to bear with me while I do my best to protect you."
Lunara looked up at him, her expression was confused.
