{VIVIENNE'S POV}
The air in the room felt heavy as everyone's attention was on Rhea, her amber eyes sweeping over each of us. Riven gazed up at her from the chair he sat on, Morganna stood next to her, waiting eagerly for the brilliant idea. Lukas leaned against the wall with his arms folded. Giselle fiddled absently with the flowers in her hair, her hazel eyes bright despite the tension. Eden lingered in the corner of the room like a ghost. And Agatha… well, she looked like she'd already rather be dead than in our company.
Rhea's voice broke the silence in the room. "I know of only one way we can find Aurora."
She stood near the hearth, the fire's glow catching the silver streaks in her hair. Her tone was steady, but I saw the way her hands tightened at her sides as she spoke.
