Thirteenth duchy

The Next Day -

Neonidas was waiting in front of the large wooden door. Leaning against the wall, he impatiently ran his fingers over the hilt of his sword. When the murmurs from inside ceased, the door slowly creaked open.

The first to step out was Velriona. Her face bore a deep serenity, yet tears streamed down her cheeks without pause. Without even attempting to wipe them away, she hurried off. Neonidas frowned, instinctively watching her retreating figure, sensing that something was off.

Immediately after, Allea appeared in the doorway. Her eyes were slightly weary, but calm. Seeing the doubt on Neonidas' face, she offered a small smile.

"Don't worry," she said softly. "I talked to my mother about everything. Those were tears of joy."

Neonidas hesitated for a moment, then shifted his gaze from Velriona's disappearing silhouette to Allea. A flicker of uncertainty passed through his eyes, but vanished just as quickly.