"Stop. That's too little," Riley said a moment later, shaking his head.
"You need to find the right balance. Add some more. I need you to focus, Bianca. Feel the life within the plant, connect with it. Healing isn't about brute force—it's about understanding the essence of life itself."
His voice was calm yet firm, echoing through the training ground as he guided her through the intricacies of healing. But despite her best efforts, Bianca found it impossible to focus.
The constant distraction around her was becoming unbearable.
"Master Riley," she finally blurted out, her patience wearing thin.
"Yes?" Riley responded lazily, barely looking away from the peeled grape Leia was about to place into his mouth.
Bianca clenched her fists, inhaling sharply before speaking.
"Can you please ask your women to leave while we're training? It's impossible to focus when they're constantly hovering around you, trying to please you every second."
