Starglow Basin vacia

saya's ears flattened slightly, a flicker of fear crossing her features at the storm brewing in soto's expression. her voice wavered, barely above a whisper, as she uttered a soft, no.

she lowered her gaze, the weight of his belittling tone pressing down on her. perdoname, she added, contrite and subdued. lo haré.

her words held a quiet determination, though her body remained tense, bracing for whatever judgment soto might pass next. she could not afford to fail again.