The atmosphere in the room seemed to shift as the Archduchess's concern became palpable. Her gaze swept over the perceived simplicity of the renovated house, and a small smile tugged at her lips, though it couldn't entirely mask her underlying apprehension.
"Adelaide, dear, this house is... well, eccentric in its own charming way. But I can't help but feel that it might be a bit small for your tastes, not to mention quite distant from the city center."
"…"
Egon, always attuned to his mate's emotions, sensed Adela's subtle discomfort. His jaw clenched momentarily, a flicker of unease crossing his features. As he began to formulate his response to the Archduchess, Adela took a deep breath, her radiant smile returning.
"Your Excellency, this is my home now, and I feel quite comfortable here."
