The weight of Sebastian's words hung heavy in the air, a tangible reminder of the urgency that now defined their lives. Eliana watched as he strode from the room, his broad shoulders radiating an aura of command that belied his tender moments from just minutes before. A whirlwind of emotions swirled within her: excitement, fear, love, and a deep-seated longing for the familiar comforts of Ravenwood she was about to leave behind.
Lydia's gentle knock broke through her reverie, and the maid entered with a comforting smile. "My lady," she said, her voice soft, "let's get you ready for the journey."
Eliana nodded, her resolve hardening. She wouldn't let her anxieties consume her. She would be strong, for Sebastian, for herself. "What should I pack?" she asked, her voice steadier than she felt.
