NOT SO FRAGILE.

Chapter: 42

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ALTAIR:

The grand dining room buzzed with laughter and the clinking of silverware—a symphony of warmth that enveloped me as I descended the staircase. Chandeliers hung above like stars, casting a golden glow over the polished oak table, impeccably set with fine china and crystal glasses that sparkled in the light. The rich aroma of roasted meat and fresh herbs wafted through the air, mingling with the sweet fragrance of flowers arranged delicately in vases at each corner of the room. Servants scurried about, bringing trays laden with dishes from the kitchen.

As I reached the last step, I spotted my family gathered at the table—my Birth Omega, my uncle Raphael, and his daughter, my best friend Bryn. Yet, my Dads were conspicuously absent; it wasn’t the first time, as they were always busy, especially at this time of year. Their faces brightened with smiles when they saw me, and I couldn’t help but return their joy with a grin of my own. I felt alive, vibrant, an