With the trunk full of Aylin's personal belongings now placed in one corner of the room, Aylin's eyes softened as she looked at Dahlia, gratitude evident in her gaze. "Thank you, Dahlia, for your assistance," she said warmly, her voice tinged with genuine appreciation.
Dahlia's lips curved into a respectful smile, and she nodded. "You're most welcome, Aylin. If you need anything else, please don't hesitate to ask."
With a final incline of her head, Dahlia turned and headed towards the door, her steps quiet on the polished floor. As her hand touched the doorknob, she paused and cast a fleeting glance back at Aylin who caught her gaze and smiled at her.
Aylin's hand lifted slightly in a gesture of farewell, and she replied, "Thank you, Dahlia. You may go."
Dahlia gave her a bow, "Of course, Lady Aylin. Have a pleasant day," she murmured before stepping out of the room, the door closing behind her with a soft click.
