Chapter 31

**Beatrice POV**

I woke up and found Falon sitting beside me, his presence offering a familiar warmth that eased the uncertainty in my mind. His eyes reflected a mix of relief and exhaustion, as if he had been carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders. Sensing my awakening, he reached out and gently held my hand, providing a comforting touch.

"Beatrice, you're awake," he said, his voice filled with a combination of relief and concern. I noticed the worry lines etched on his face, lines that hadn't been there before. "How are you feeling?"

I met his gaze with a detached coolness, my thoughts still clouded by the remnants of the coma. It felt as if a part of me had been left behind during my unconscious state, making it difficult to fully reconnect with the world around me. My emotions felt distant, like a muted echo, and a heaviness settled within my chest.

"I'm... okay," I replied, my voice lacking its usual warmth and enthusiasm. The words felt foreign, as if they were spoken by so