In the lush greenhouse, sunlight streamed through the glass ceiling, casting a warm glow over the colorful flowers that adorned the space. The air was filled with the sweet scent of blossoms that enveloped the occupants of the room.
At the center was a round ornate table with an assortment of delectable sweets, pastries and steaming pots of tea.
Seated around the table were the Empress Dowager, her furrowed brows betraying the weight of her thoughts. She took a sip of tea as she glanced around the table.
Beside her sat Princess Liliana, her posture slumped and her gaze distant as she stared blankly at her cup. On the other side of the table, Ingrid's eyes were downcast, her expression pensive as she seemed lost in thought. Across from her, Princess Elizabeth appeared more at peace, her gentle demeanor providing a sense of calm amidst the tension.
