The man finally moves.
His arms close around her—firm, protective, steady as stone. He holds her tightly, one hand gently pressing the back of her head.
"You did more than I ever asked of you," he says softly. His voice, unlike his appearance, is quiet. Warm. "You've brought honor to our name. You've brought hope to your mother. And you've made me proud… beyond words."
Velira sobs, shoulders shaking.
Gresren and Solven dismount in silence, watching the scene with softened expressions.
Karnessa looks down, her grip on the reins tightening slightly—something unreadable flickering behind her eyes.
Alix watches as well, quiet and still.
The man lifts his head, looking past his daughter.
His gaze finds Alix.
He studies Alix for a long moment.
Then, with calm steps, he releases Velira gently and walks down the few remaining stairs until he stands before him—eye to eye.
