The sun had climbed higher in the sky when Lucan left Sally's house. Her teasing bites still tingled faintly on his neck as he made his way to the outskirts of the capital, where his other older sister, Eloise, lived. Unlike Sally, who had always been vibrant and playful, Eloise was a quieter, more reserved presence in Lucan's life. She was the third child of their parents, and though they were close in age, her nature had always been more subdued, a stark contrast to Sally's spirited energy.
Lucan hadn't seen Eloise in over six years. She had married a nobleman, Lord Roderick, a man with a stern reputation. The thought of visiting her had always left a bitter taste in his mouth, as their last few letters hinted at her growing isolation. But Lucan was determined to see her, to ensure that she was truly happy.
