Madam Beckett stood several meters away, elegant as ever beneath the morning sunlight.
A graceful smile rested upon her lips, yet there was something unreadable hidden behind her eyes.
"I hope your doctor doesn't mind."
The words snapped Serena back to herself.
She immediately lowered her head into a respectful bow.
"T-thank you for inviting me, Madam," she said quickly.
Her voice betrayed her nerves despite her best efforts.
"I-I've confirmed it with my doctor, and I've been cleared for travel. Thank you for your concern."
"Well, that's good to hear," the old woman replied. "Did you also bring the paperwork I requested?"
"Yes, Mada—"
Serena's response abruptly died on her tongue when someone stepped out from behind Madam Beckett.
The moment she recognized the familiar face, her entire body froze.
"S-Soren...?"
Her eyes widened in disbelief.
It was him.
Her twin brother stood only a few meters away, looking noticeably paler than she remembered.
