Rania stood poised at the grand foyer, delicately holding two pristine white envelopes in her hands. Her eyes roamed the expanse of the Count of Medhir's magnificent mansion, awestruck by its splendour.
She had been instructed by a servant to wait in this very spot, and she eagerly absorbed the luxurious interior decor while anticipation coursed through her.
Amidst the splendid view, Rania's keen ears caught the sound of footfalls resonating through the hallway. Her gaze swiftly turned towards the source, and to her astonishment, she saw two distinguished noblemen approaching in her direction; they were Liam, accompanied by his son, Aaron, who held his hand firmly, ensuring his safety as they walked up the corridor.
Knowing who they were, Rania gracefully bowed before the two noble gentlemen and offered her heartfelt greetings, "Greetings, Lord Liam Pearce and Lord Aaron Pearce!"
