"So, Iridelle," Alaric began, his voice steady and smooth, carrying the practiced confidence of someone accustomed to authority. "Once I use the elixir to restore your magic circuits, I want you to remain here at the Steele Manor. You'll assist me with the blueprint for the communication artifacts we discussed, and you'll work alongside me in crafting them in my workshop."
Iridelle blinked, her lips parting slightly in surprise. "Y-Young Master Alaric, you… you want me to stay here?" Her voice was soft, almost hesitant, as if she couldn't quite believe what she had heard.
Alaric nodded, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips. "Yes. Your knowledge and skills will be essential to this project, and I believe your input will elevate the design to a level we might not achieve otherwise." He paused, leaning forward slightly, his golden eyes locking onto hers. "And if I'm being honest, I find your presence… agreeable. It will be good to have you around."
