Soft morning light slipped through the curtains, gently nudging her awake. Her eyes fluttered open, and for a moment, she lay still, staring at the ceiling. Memories of the last few days flooded her mind, and she sighed quietly. This is my life now, she reminded herself. Determined to start the day right, Delphinia rolled out of bed.
After a quick shower, she dressed in a simple but neat outfit—a pale blue blouse tucked into a pair of comfortable jeans. She tied her wavy auburn hair into a loose ponytail and gave herself a brief glance in the mirror. Her reflection looked more composed than she felt, but that was good enough. With a nod to herself, she left the room and headed downstairs.
Delphinia's footsteps were light as she skipped down the stairs. The rich aroma of brewing coffee filled the house, leading her straight to the kitchen
