Lumi softly chuckled in response, her voice filled with playful wisdom.
[But Master, it might not have had nearly this much impact or effectiveness if you'd revealed it all too early. The timing was perfect, I'd say.]
Orion nodded thoughtfully, his lips curling into a faint smile as he continued his leisurely pace toward his room. 'You have a good point,' he inwardly admitted, acknowledging her insight. 'Sometimes… timing really is everything.'
Reaching his room, Orion gently pushed open the heavy wooden door and stepped inside. His eyes instinctively swept across the familiar, comforting space.
At the center rested a neatly arranged meditation mat, simple yet practical. Near the window stood a small wooden table and chair, placed deliberately so Orion could gaze into the tranquil garden while working or contemplating.
