Adeline stayed quiet, her thoughts wandering as she climbed the stairs with her brother, Aaron. The house felt oddly still, its halls filled only with the sound of their footsteps and the faint creaking of the old wooden steps. Where was everyone?
She couldn't help but reflect on the people she had met throughout her journey—those she once thought were friends, allies, or at the very least, companions in her complicated life.
Of all the people she'd encountered, Benedict was the one she had the most contact with. Their connection had spanned years, starting from when they were children.
She was used to helping and supporting him but the roles seemed to reverse as they got older. During their time at the academy, Benedict had been there for her, offering his quiet support when she needed it most, at least until he graduated and took over as the Northern Duke.
Still, even during his busy schedule, he would always make time for her.