# Domain Expansion - Oracle's Haven
The antiseptic smell of the arena's medical wing filled Noah's nostrils as he sat beside Lila's bed. The room was sterile—white walls, white sheets, white privacy curtains—a blank canvas interrupted only by the soft blue glow of medical monitors tracking Lila's vitals.
Her eyes fluttered open, confusion momentarily clouding her features before recognition settled in. "Noah?" Her voice was hoarse, barely above a whisper.
"Hey," Noah leaned forward in his chair. "Take it easy. You've been out for almost two hours."
Lila attempted to sit up, wincing slightly. "What happened?"
"You collapsed. The healers said you experienced some kind of trauma, but physically you're fine." Noah handed her a glass of water from the bedside table. "You scared the hell out of me."
Lila sipped the water gratefully, her hands trembling slightly. "I'm sorry for putting you through all this. You should be at the arena, enjoying the matches."
