When Barbara stepped out, the sun was sinking below the horizon, casting a warm amber glow over the estate. The weight of the previous day, the sorrow she felt at leaving soon, and the burden of her decision weighed heavily on her heart.
She turned around and cast one last glance at the baron's estate, hoping the children would grow up well-behaved and well-sheltered. Once she decided to follow Kaisar, she knew her mission would be risky and might lead to dangerous outcomes.
She was emotional as she bid farewell to the children, unsure of when she would see them again. With a long sigh escaping her lips, she shifted her gaze away and turned toward her carriage. But she halted her steps when she saw another carriage stop before the entrance, and a familiar figure stepped out.
