Ava gently placed her palm above Lenavira's chest and released a soft, soothing flow of healing energy. Green light wrapped around Lenavira's body like gentle vines, flowing into her skin and soul. Ava examined every corner of her daughter's essence with the precision of a healer who had spent centuries mastering her craft.
Max and Elarion watched silently. Alice held her breath, hoping for the best.
After a few moments of continuous healing, Ava slowly withdrew her hand. The green light faded, leaving Lenavira looking peaceful and untouched.
"She is fine," Ava said at last, releasing a breath she had been holding. Relief softened her worried expression. "Her soul is stable. The curse is gone. She only needs to reconnect with the essence of our elven bloodline. Once her nature aligns again, her bloodline will awaken fully, and she will return to her usual self."
