{Third Person}
By the time Mrs. Woods returned with the concubine, Amara was already seated in the living room with Ginger resting calmly in her arms.
The door opened quietly, and Nora stepped in, lowering her head respectfully. "Lady Amara."
Amara gave a small nod in acknowledgement.
As Nora straightened, her gaze immediately fell on the cat. It lingered there for a moment longer than necessary, her eyes quietly observing the animal curled so comfortably in Amara's hold.
Amara noticed her gaze and simply said, "Sit."
Nora blinked once, then nodded quickly. "Thank you," she said, moved forward slightly and took a seat.
Mrs. Woods lingered just long enough to ensure everything was in order before quietly excusing herself, leaving the two women alone.
Silence settled between them. Then, Amara took the opportunity to study the concubine and noticed that Nora was… ordinary.
