Chapter 329.2
The windowless carriage enveloped them in velvety darkness. Eugene extended her palm, the sensation of a minuscule entity tracing her skin as it ascended. Gazing at the dim crimson glimmer amidst the obscurity, Eugene addressed the presence.
“Little one, are you signaling our presence?”
The little being emitted a faint sound, akin to a muted reply.
“How fares matters back at the manor? Has anyone taken notice?”
Minutes flowed with languid reluctance. To remain inactive in the midst of their flight was a taxing endeavor.
Without warning, the petite entity seated upon her palm pivoted, its red luminescence intensifying. Guided by the creature’s actions, Eugene surged to her feet and unlatched the carriage door. Positioned before the threshold, Sven swiveled his gaze.
“Sven, he’s here,” announced Eugene.
“Pardon?”
Puzzlement flickered across Sven’s features, rapidly yielding to a startle. Amid the murkiness, two crimson apparitions materialized in midair, and a primal instinct stirred within him. He understood these entities bore no malice toward him; yet, when the dual luminescent orbs darted forth with abrupt speed, Sven involuntarily adopted a defensive stance.