Garrick took a deep breath, steeling himself as he approached the two women. His heart was pounding in his chest, but he forced his features into a calm, composed expression. As he neared, the head maid and Seraphina continued their light-hearted conversation, the headmaid's voice filled with an air of warmth and familiarity.
Seraphina, seated with an almost regal grace, smiled softly as she listened, her presence radiating a quiet power that was both enchanting and terrifying.
"Good evening, Headmaid Katrina," Garrick greeted, his voice steady despite the turmoil within him.
The head maid looked up, surprised to see him, but she quickly returned the greeting with a polite nod. "Guard, what brings you here?"
"My apologies for interrupting," he began, directing his attention to Seraphina, who now fixed her gaze on him with mild curiosity. "But the Earl has requested your presence, Lady Seraphina."
