Christine carefully placed the last package on the table, arranging it neatly among the others salvaged from the Lily Palace. Dwight, standing near the door, bowed respectfully.
"I appreciate your help, Mr. Dwight. Thank you for bringing back these items," Ingrid expressed, glancing at Dwight. On her hand was the small box containing the blue necklace.
Dwight straightened, a humble smile on his face. "Your Highness, I was merely doing my duty."
Ingrid's eyes softened. "Still, thank you. It means a lot to have some remnants of the past brought back," she said, placing the box carefully on the small round table beside her.
Dwight nodded in acknowledgment. "If there is anything else you need, Your Highness, please don't hesitate to ask."
"Oh, Mr. Dwight," Ingrid called before Dwight can turn to leave. "May I inquire about your current position? With the Lily Palace still in ruins, where do you serve now?"
