As she successfully left the room, she immediately felt a sense of relief. She knew she was still going to see him later tonight for the dinner and continuation of their conversation, so being able to leave was what she needed to have a breather. She didn't know she would have those emotions all at once as they finally met. Just when she thought she wouldn't be able to stand his presence, she was proven wrong by the confidence that aroused within her. Maybe it was her father who lent her the courage since he knew she would need an extra of it, or maybe it was her mother who inspired her to hold on and listen because of her sincere concern for her. But on second thought, maybe it was just the Minerva now, who grew to become this strong. After all, it's been years since they last met. The Cassandra that he met years ago was not anymore the same as the Minerva he faced now… or was she?
"Which floor, ma'am?" the attendant asked as she entered the elevator.
