Anne sighed heavily, her eyes wandering about the opulent living room of the mansion.
The anticipation of the seer's arrival had cast a pall over the evening, stretching minutes into what felt like hours.
Cassius and Noah had vanished earlier, murmuring something about checking the grounds, and hadn't been seen since. Coco and Belle were engrossed in their phones.
Eleanora was busy dusting the intricate golden pieces that were scattered about the room, though her eyelids drooped with weariness.
Anne stifled a yawn, raising a hand to cover her lips. "I feel so sleepy," she announced, breaking the heavy silence that had settled among them.
Eleanora looked up from her task, her hand frozen mid-swipe. "You can use Richmond's room if you need to rest," she suggested, her voice gentle but firm.
Anne hesitated. "Won't that be a bit strange?"
