Leonel stood there with his wife by his side, looking forward calmly.
The world was truly gorgeous. It seemed reminiscent of the pink, blue and violet worlds of the Dream Planes, but it wasn't exactly like this either.
The Ma'at Bubble Spirituals seemed to prefer gold and red, painting their world in this color and forming an exquisite sight.
Lady Emberheart weakly made her way forward, suddenly barring Leonel's path.
Leonel had noticed her long ago, but he didn't do anything to stop her. If this helped them feel better, that was fine by him. He didn't need to enter to do what he needed to do, he just needed a place where outsiders wouldn't overhear them.
He looked Lady Emberheart in the eyes and said something that made the world freeze over.